Welcome to the first installment of Monday Confession. This is where I take stock of my actions over the past weekend (or my life in general) and think of one thing that is particularly embarrassing, seedy or otherwise disreputable about it and post it here for all to see. A part of me is nervous about it; another part is exhilarated. (Not THAT part, Sicko.)
Here it is:
I still own a pair of Birkenstock shoes. And I wear them at least once a week.
Phhhhoooooo. That feels good.
So, do you have a confession? What, if anything, are you embarrassed to have worn on your feet? Or maybe you have a favorite pair of shoes. I want to hear about it.
