11.20am 20th sept 2010
went away to goa for the weekend. a friend’s wedding. i got there and realised that i’d forgotten the heels i wanted to wear at the reception. i fretted and fumed and obviously blamed husband for my lapse in memory. my reasoning – he dislikes carrying extra luggage and his many grumblings, made me forget. my love and commitment to his comforts subconsciously made me put him before my need to be fashionably appropriate. it was a fun hour and i must say he handled me with kid gloves. 2yrs7mths training is paying off.
at the end, i managed to pull through and do with what i had. i wore the same heels for 2 different functions!
let’s not miss the fact that the number of his shoes equals mine.
