Glitter has always caught my eye. But after it seemed like the masses had been slathered with glue and sprinkled with glitter last summer, I swore it off. Sadly, my abstinence didn’t last too long, because here I am, entranced by a pair of the most glittery shoes I think I’ve seen in my entire life. Dorothy’s ruby red slippers would be jealous. They’re not only glittery, but rhinestoned, too. A two-in-one punch that you’d think would get my tacky radar going, but there hasn’t been a peep. So I’m left to contemplate… should I spring for it? Or will I wonder tomorrow: What was I thinking?
