While I was getting dressed for work this morning, B noted that I was wearing pants again.
And then he asked if I was Hilary Clinton.
Doesn't he know that there is reason and logic involved here? That if I wear a skirt to work, I obviously need to wear my black high-heeled boots. But there's a 6 block walk to the office from the subway to consider. I can't very well wear other shoes for the walk because a) sneakers with tights look ridiculous in a bad way and b) boots are cumbersome to carry.
And if I can get past all of that, it is very uncomfortable to be in high heels all day.
Sheesh.
11.07.2007
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Men. Really, what are you going to do with us?
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