shoes

I'm back in California, and with less than two weeks until the wedding, I've decided to try to wear in my wedding shoes.  Yesterday I thought I'd go for a walk outside to begin the process.  I ended up taking my dog with me because he is starved for attention and exercise.  Almost immediately I realized I had made a mistake.  It only took one neighbor staring at me for me to realize how I looked: I was a girl in four inch heels, walking a chihuahua, in southern California.  I made a quick loop, and called it a day.