$99 for those boots seems very reasonable. Last time I was in Saks (which may be the only time I've been in Saks) I just kind of drifted through in a daze whispering to myself how I couldn't even think about affording anything. It made an impression.
I've got two words that are going to make all the pain go away. Miniature Golf.
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
-t - Jan 23, 2011 6:29:30 pm PST #18508 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Amy - Jan 23, 2011 6:32:00 pm PST #18509 of 30001
Because books.
Oh my, ita. Those are gorgeous. You should have splurged, lady.
One day, I'm going to get a regular old pair of Timberland work boots like these again. They were hugely trendy in junior high -- we all had them, and wore them pretty much daily, which is not really a fashion statement I need to make anymore.
But! Once they're worn in, they're comfortable as hell, and they withstand everything. Mine lasted until after Jake was born, which was a good 10+ years after purchase, and I wore them in the snow all the time.
Pix - Jan 23, 2011 6:39:05 pm PST #18510 of 30001
The status is NOT quo.
I bought new shoes today! I got these sneakers at my friendly neighborhood running shoe store (this awesome independent place called Run with Us). The service was awesome. The salesperson watched me walk, measured my feet in terms of width and length, and put me in about eight different pairs until we found these. They even come in narrow, which is awesome for me; sneakers are always too wide for me. I was stupidly overdue. I don't even remember when I bought my old pair, but after they gave me a blister on our hike yesterday, I decided it was time. I wore the new pair all afternoon and LOVE them.
quester - Jan 23, 2011 6:40:28 pm PST #18511 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
ita, what are character shoes?
quester - Jan 23, 2011 6:43:57 pm PST #18512 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
They even come in narrow, which is awesome for me; sneakers are always too wide for me.
This does not compute - says the girl with duck feet.
smonster - Jan 23, 2011 6:58:36 pm PST #18513 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Damn, I let Frankie eat a bunch of rawhide at my aunt's house this weekend, and now I'm worried his guts will twist or something. Dog people, what should I look for?
(sorry to hijack, I'd rather be talking shoes)
Cass - Jan 23, 2011 7:01:30 pm PST #18514 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I was very proud of myself tonight!
I am proud of you all of the time, Kathy. You are rocking!
Lee - Jan 23, 2011 7:13:27 pm PST #18515 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Can I plan hooky tomorrow?
Cass - Jan 23, 2011 7:29:13 pm PST #18516 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Yes.
You can both plan it and play it.
Unless you can't. Can you?
beekaytee - Jan 23, 2011 7:30:23 pm PST #18517 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant
smonster, Frankie isn't a deep chested dog, so the chances of him getting bloat are less likely than him being constipated a bit.
Just in case, though, here is the wiki bloat page.
Look for signs of discomfort. But, more than anything, try not to stress about it. Your stress is his stress.
Is he behaving any differently?