Inside your closet

So I was at a friend’s cocktail party on Saturday, and cos we hadn’t seen each other in a while it was all squeals (from her side of course, I don’t squeal ) When I say it’s been a while, I mean that. I hadn’t started up bed shoe box at that time yet, and she was one of the first acquantances that started regularly checking my blog. In fact, due to the blog, and bed shoe diaries, we became really good friends. The open exchange we shared,coupled with our love for shoes made us sole sisters (excuse the pun) overnight. I also believe the fact that we talk/chat rather candidly about life, sex, love etc makes for an immediate bond and cuts through the bullshit.  So first thing we did on saturday was talk about shoes, and I can’t recall if she pulled me inside, or if I insisted, maybe it was on both our minds, but next thing I know we’re investigating her closet to have a look at her latest shoes. This is when we both squeal, I’m afraid..

Tracey-Lee has different taste in shoes compared to me. She likes the chunky heels, and they’re really sexy cute on her. She even has a pair that she can’t ever wear because it isn’t her size, but she had to buy it anyway. Now THAT’S obsession. She promises to mail me her shoe pics so she can visit Bed Shoe Box.

So I’m inviting all of you to send me photos of your favourite shoes, I’d love a visit! My favourites will be Killer Heels of the Month and will feature in a bed shoe diary story of her own.  

Eva Longoria in her closet

Mariah’s closet: got me feeling emotions.

Paula Abdul:one step forward, two shoes black?

Do you think if I asked really really nicely, Mariah would let me in her closet?