The Pink Pumas from Chicago

Any one who knows me knows that my wardrobe mostly consists of black. I accessorize with shoes and jewels...yet for some reason, hot pink now is my favorite color. I'm having flashbacks of my freshman year in HS (oh my!...it's the 20 year curse! Everything comes 'round again after 2 decades...am I REALLY getting older???) when I wore a knee length blazer, yes, I said a knee length blazer complete with shoulder pads & all: HOT PINK. Pink lipstick, pink jewelry, pink whatever, I loved it. And now I love it again. It makes me happy.
I'm not a big shopper and I generally only do it out of necessity. Truth be told our here on the road SHOES STINK. Literally. Even though I swap 'em out and attempt to let them air out between wearings, there is no getting away from stinky shoes & stinky feet. So on one of my off days in Chicago I strolled by the PUMA store and laid my eyes upon some hot pink sneaks. Without hesitation, they were mine.
I wore them for the first time in Pittsburgh and felt as though they were radiating. And they kinda were! But I had a bounce in my step that was much needed. And you know what, Faith loved 'em. And if they're good enough for Faith, they're good enough for me!