I'm a bit of a goldfish when it comes to shoes. I always forget how horrendously uncomfortable the pretty ones are; after they've broken my feet, I curse them and throw them in the back of my wardrobe. Then, months later, I pull them out again, delighted that I've found a gorgeous pair discarded. And the cycle continues! I may be crippled by the end of the day.

I have a date tonight, so will have to rethink my choice of footwear (or work this slow, careful walk). Looking forward to a glass of wine and good company. It's also been a week since I had a client, so itching to get my groove on!

Brooke x