Another over-the-knee boot pulled at my heart strings and my wallet. I had to have the Steve Madden Sabra boot.
I love them and I don't care if this puts me behind the black line.
Every once in a while some garment or shoe or boot will catch my fancy and after being so frugal year round, I just have to bust out that carde de credite and splurge on myself.
After all, I deserve them.
And my man deserves to see me in them.
Speaking of the new man...We had a blast in Aspen and although with each new guy, my guardrail is a little higher, this one seems to be the best of the lot.
I have to admit I am inching into better and better territory with every new man I score.
BUT
and that's a big but...
its still new and a hidden freak or foe may come out eventually.
I will give it another 3 months and if its still golden, I will still be cautious.
I am not letting my guard down for a second.
These days the only thing I can count on are my boots and they are made for walking out of anything and anyone at anytime.
The Blonde is putting her foot down!!
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