Friday, November 2, 2012
Paris Shoes for Different Weekends . . .
We're off to Vancouver this afternoon AFTER a yoga class together in town and AFTER my appointment with my hairdresser. We've got tickets to what promises to be a brilliant house concert -- a very good string quartet playing in the home of friends. Then tomorrow, my sister is hosting a baby shower for my daughter -- another event that promises to bring much joy.
Interfering with all the happy stuff is the reality that I have picked up about 100 assignments in the last few days, all at least 800 words long, and all of which I feel some pressure to get back quickly so that students have the feedback they need to apply to their next piece of writing. If there were any time on the horizon, I'd book the massage appointment now -- my shoulders are already cringing at the sight of the stack on the table.
So I'm just going to leave you with this photo of a fantastic shoe (above) in the Walter Steiger window in Paris last May. And then admit that these are more my humbled speed for now (also in a Paris window, beautiful in their own mellower way):