I think I have been pretty emotionally stable throughout the wedding process (minus saying yes to a dress—that story will come at a later time). This morning when the UPS truck driver stepped into my office he had no idea what he was getting himself into. I knew it was my shoes—I have been tracking them nonstop since I placed the order Sunday afternoon. Kudos to you UPS, I am impressed they got here so quick. I was as excited as a little girl standing in line for cotton candy at the carnival! The UPS driver was lucky he escaped without a hug—I was seriously contemplating it. I ripped open the box with excitement and furry! I have been prancing around my office since.
I am blaming Cinderella for making me shoe obsessed. There I said it!