The bottom of my closet is covered with shoes. The wall rack is laden with sneakers, sandals and Mary Janes.
Shoes I've forgotten, shoes I never wear, shoes that I wonder why I bought in the first place.
But I hate tossing out shoes. Cause sooner or later, I'll need them. It always happens.
But my commitment to flip-flops is hard core. My other shoes live a lonely existence on my closet floor.