oh nay nay
my favorite handbag designer is Rebecca Minkoff. always has been. always will be.
and a few months ago I was on her website (shopping) and I saw she had a blog and on her blog was a list of other blogs and trusting in her brilliance in adorning my underarm/elbow pit/shoulder I decided to do what my fiance calls "research" ie "google" some of them.
cut to 6 months later and I'm full-on "following" (beware I use a lot of "'s) 33 of them on a da(i)ly, pun intended, basis.
The most recent unnecessary addition being 9to5chic because, well, I work 9 to 5 (read 7 to 8) and I look like shit doing it.
she doesn't. she actually looks awesome and expensive.
But, what we do have in common, we both luuurve to love our shoes. love them and they will love you right back.
or so I've been told...
Yes... that is an Ugg... and yes... that is a hole in my Ugg...
Why do I have a blog again??
oh yeah
nar·cis·sism/ˈnärsəˌsizəm/Noun
1. with a grandiose view of one's own talents and a craving for admiration.
Confession: I wear Uggs to work... so much for my craving for admiration