I just have to laugh. Sorry. You could wear this where? And when? They must sell it. There are plenty of stores and displays. The picture I’d love to take is of some ladies in black standing and staring at the display. I’m too nervous to try this one… taking that picture, not wearing the silly thing.
I am able to walk around in the same pants and two different shirts (just for variety) and no one seems to care. So I realize that my trusty Adidas sneakers are not going to last forever. I am exercising four times a week now. Everything remains sore. Actually it’s new places every time. That evil (you gotta love her) Russian trainer has really got a knack of finding new muscles to torture. Those who may know me and those who may think they know me should realize that ‘flash’ is not in my fashion vocabulary. I can already see that it’s going to be a challenge to get a new pair of ‘sneaks.’