is a single mama in the city, super-savvy editor, writer, video host and shameless shoe whore.
Just one sister trying to save our soles
Monday, July 27, 2009 Do you remember the advice I doled out so confidently about how to make sure your tootsies survive BlogHer? Not only did I give it out, I actually followed it (this time).
To prove it, I've posted the here. The proof, which was burny and blistery and properly and immediately bandaged by the 400 Band-Aids in my bag, and then cushioned by the sweet relief of flip-flops-in-waiting, came from a delightful night spent blissfully wearing whore shoes to party after party packed in the hotel.
Sure, some of you giggled at my feet swathed in plastic strips, but the pain in my soles subsided long before the pain in my temples (damn hotel conference room air).
How about you, BlogHerz? How are your feet feeling a few days later? And for those of you walking around in sassy shoes in your life, what are your best sole-saving tips? Share, share!
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