My Neos Overshoes

With the recent snow blizzard that blanketed the Northeast, it's time for a little product endorsement. Neos Overshoes... best thing to happen to my feet during winter since Japanese foot massages. I don't have to worry about puddles, snow hills, dirty slush or any of that combination. It sure came in handy during that 2-hour shoveling session yesterday.

My Second Hand Shoes

It seems to me that a lot of wardrobe doesn't fit me anymore. Either I've grown taller (how!?!) or I've gained a few pound (gasp!) around my waist, it appears I have to donate some of my clothes to people who fit them. What makes me saddest is that a pair of Adidas (show above) given to me by my ex-hall/room/housemate Micah is a part of that problem. I've tried to squeeze into them on multiple occasions but the pain was just not worth it. Trying not to sound Carrie Bradshaw-esque, but those freakin' shoes goes with everything- I've even worn them to a wedding!

My Camper Wabi

As strange as this might sound, the only thing I truly obsessed over getting while I was in Europe was a pair of sandals. Yes, it's true.... sure I wanted to go up the leaning tower of Pisa, ride the canals of Venice and walk the steps of Cannes... but when I laid my eyes on this pair of Camper Wabi on the side street from Plaza de Sol in Madrid, my search for the right color and size began.

Yes, it's a little silly and stereotypical but a man has to have his flip-flops. Can I wait until my birthday? Hmm.... maybe ::cough::white,size40::cough::.