N and I were supposed to go out, a while ago. She was not feeling well, and I was royally hungover.
Therefore, we did not.
But, I had purchased the most, adorable cute shoes (for $10, win!), to temporarily replace the ragged pair of flip flops that should have been retired four years ago, but I cannot bear to part with (far too comfortable, stench notwithstanding).
A girl cannot polka well in flip flops. It's undignified.
Now, the question is, when is the next polka party, so I can show off these shoes?