for the last three weeks, i’ve been in a removable cast for a foot injury. yesterday, i visited the doctor in the hopes that i could throw my cast out the window.
photo courtesy of shopbop.
the good news: i’m out of the cast.
the bad news: i’m in sneakers for at least couple weeks.
i’m all about taking care of yourself and doing what the good doctor instructs, but please understand that i have been void of a left shoe for nearly a month now. and it’s killing me. not to mention the fact that i’m desperate to wear something other than a ballet flat or havaiana. my right foot is so over flats.
i’ve always adored shoes. but as of late, i absolutely yearn for shoes {blame it on the whole grass is greener thing}. the higher the heel or platform, the better {like these from diane von furstenberg, called remba}. i want my podiatrist to cringe.
but for now, more healing.
-a
