I'd spent the day in jeggings and knee high boots working at my home office. Time to do the weekly shop run but I didn't want to take off the boots so I kept them on, spritz of my fave perfume and out to the car. I forgot how loud the heel was but was wonderful walking up and down the isles clicking away. No awkward stares (to my face anyway), and it was so nice to dress how I felt rather than how I should (according to society). Checkout girl complemented my long grey & silver nails so all in all a success. I know it's not a huge thing but just wanted to share
