Today, the Good Girls want to know: What are my favorite shoes? So I’m taking a break from my normal pensive, have-I-stumbled-onto-the-meaning-of-life-yet, sort of posts to join in and tell them. First, you have to realize, I am a horrible shopper. I rarely end up liking my clothes after the first wearing. You’d think after so many times, I would figure out what I am doing wrong and stop doing it.
I love new things. And somehow the little new things make me even happier than the big ones. I mean a new house would be so cool right now. But this new thing – my new phone – can fit, you know, in my purse. I can carry it everywhere. I won’t be haunted by the fear that God is going to let it burn to the ground because I