Sky-high heels

I get into moods where I start blogging and I don't stop for days. And then I get into moods where I blog and then disappear for weeks. Sorry. I'll try to be more consistent.

Anyways. This past Saturday I bought shoes. Possible "wedding" shoes. I'm not 100% percent set on them. Perhaps because I haven't decided if I'm wearing flat sandals or heels. I am getting married by the water. But we're not exactly sure if that'll be on the beach in sandy conditions, under a tree, or inside the restaurant because of the potential hurricane-like weather we've been experiencing lately may stick around till November. I'm sorry, was that even a grammatically-correct sentence? All I'm trying to say is that now till November 30th is technically hurricane season. Something to think about. If I plan on wearing 5-inch heels.

Speaking of which, these are the shoes.

They look plastic-y in the image but they're not. It's more of a soft leather material.

They're not traditional wedding shoes, but if you know me, you know I'm going to fight traditional till the end. And they're also really, really tall. But D is taller than me, even if I end up wearing these suckers. And another but, my bridesmaids will be little shrimpies standing next to me.

You can call me the jolly white giant.