Oh. Em. Gee…

It’s the eve before my bday brunch @ Bagatelle & I have an idea abt the outy I want to wear. I run down to 34th st trying to get some last min. shopping in & as I walked into Zara on 34th, the security guard says to me – “9 mins ’till closing'”.

Are you effing kidding me?

This is actually a positive for me since everytime I go into Zara I end up spending WAY more $$$ than I anticipate. I went into my obsessive, fashionista “scanner” mode and narrowed my vision onto these beauties – platform tan low-cut wedgies without the Loeffler Randall price tag and…I FOUND THEM in my size.

Only one left in a size 38, I bought them ASAP. As the security guard opened up the door for me to walk out with my spontaneous 2 min purchase, I saw stylist bff Carl waiting on the bench…“You look like you just won the lottery!”.

Girl, I found the shoes I have been looking 3 months for – so yes, I did. LOL!