Fashion Choices are not for Lovers

Sox in Africa slightly jet lagged-- matt told me I looked cute in this outfit. This should have been a clue. WHAT am I wearing.
Shoes My feet have been hurting so matt encouraged me to buy tennis shoes to wear to work. I was happy to do this. Please note-- I look like a geriatric with orthodics on.

So I am on the elevator going to grab a Jamba Juice. Wearing a Burbury skirt, black shirt, etc.. I see this guy looking at me. You know the look up and look down. I saw him see my shoes.. and I saw him kind of smile to himself... like the "she must have bad feet and be older than I thought' smile. Now, it's not like I am looking for a guy to look at me in an elevator. Matt is enough on that end.

but when some dweeby day trader is making fun of my shoes in his head. That's when you know you've been steered wrong. Ah well.

I think I will choose my clothes alone from now on :).... kidding matt.n kind of