Stiletto sandal my friend Gretta at the Clinique counter calls an Egyptian slave shoe. I bought them in the summer of 2010.
Stiletto sandal my friend Gretta at the Clinique counter calls an Egyptian slave shoe. I bought them in the summer of 2010.

Yesterday, I wore some 4-inch stilettos (above) to work and, to be honest, they were less than comfortable. But, yah, they looked hot. I bought them a few summers ago and have only worn them a few times — I make myself wear them at least once a summer, because I bought them, ya know, and I feel it is my duty to wear everything I buy, even if the item was not the most sensible choice in footwear or clothing. (I’ll tell you about the micro-mini skirt some day.)

Anyhow, one of my fave sites — UsBiGirls — has a cool article on Why Women Love Shoes. I’m not going to spoil it for you — you’ll have to click on this link to read it yourself.

OK: a hint. It might have something to do with a certain fairytale character . . .

Cheers

Jillian