From What Should We Call Me:
How true is this?! There’s something about going home to my parents’ house that just makes me want to eat! And here’s some of the terrible stuff I’ve been eating:

Tangy buffalo wing Doritos
Those make my mouth burn! And…

Dark chocolate acai with blueberry
These are delicious and probably aren’t actually that bad for you… in moderation. Maybe not so much when you eat about an eighth of the huge bag at a time. Whoops!
I think one of the other things that triggers my desire to eat, eat, eat at my parents’ house is the fact that they don’t have much health food. I eat peanut butter pretty much every day, but all they have is Skippy, which I refuse to touch because of all the added sugar. No thanks!
Another thing I always do when at my parents’ house is go shopping! Having a car there and two nice malls within thirty minutes just makes it too easy to spend my money.
Anyway, my sister and I went shoe shopping today! I really need a comfy pair of flats I can walk in for my commute to and from work. I considered this pair found at Lord & Taylor:

Tahari Valerie flats
How hideous is their carpet?! Horrible carpets seem like a prerequisite of all department stores. Anyway, I also found this pair at DSW (sorry for the washed out feet!):

Tahari Villa flats
Both were cute and on sale for around $50, which I thought was reasonable. But I just didn’t love either of them. The first were really comfortable, but I wasn’t crazy about the huge flower embellishment on them. The second had a patent strip at the back, right at the heel, which made them a little stiffer. They seemed like they’d require some breaking in, which I hate. So sadly, passed on both. I’ll have to keep looking!
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