Be It Ever So Humble...

...There's No Place Like Home. That thought was running through mind every time I looked at these shoes over the weekend. They were a "mid-life-crisis-wish-it-was-a-convertible-instead" purchase right before the birthday that planted me firmly in middle age. I was planning to return them, but then Coco saw these ruby slippers, decided they were the perfect audition shoes, and that was the end of that. Anyway, I'm glad to be sleeping with my head on my own pillow tonight. Do you think I could wear these shoes to bed? I'm pretty sure I won't be able to walk in them...