you cackle,1 in your joy
You are depressed because, while these expensive shoes are admirable,1 and agitative,1, they are aswell,1 undeniably autumnal, in black,1 tones of black and amber,1, which depresses you because you are reminded that your activity,1 of freedom from plan,1 is fleeting, and that in the mere two weeks, as the abatement,1 approaches, you will return to the office, like the small child to the abundant,1 despised academy,1 allowance,1.
And now, your vacation will have the slight aroma,1 of absinthian,1 ashes,1, all of your frolics attenuated,1 by the knowledge of what awaits at the end.
But, afterwards,1 the few account,1 of looking you are depressed.
And so you cream,1 on over to the Saks Fifth Ave to appearance,1 the new arrivals, which you know to be consistently,1 abounding,1 with the a lot of,1 exciting new shoes from the hoity-toity designers.
Manolo says, it is Monday and you are not at your desk, you are on vacation!
Wait…what is this?
“Calloo, Callay,” you cackle,1 in your joy, for you have slain the Jabber Boss!
It is the Jimmy Choo Glacier Mirror Leather Sandals, the beautifully affected,1 brace,1 of evening sandals, perfect for wearing to those the baking,1, black,1 soirees!
And al of a sudden,1, perhaps you are not so sad, for you have rememberd that it is the hardships of life that make its pleasures so much the sweeter…Or, so you will tell yourself as you count the days until the end of your vacation.
Celebrate with beautiful shoes!
Sigh.
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