I'm ready to start this week running, and I'm going to use this picture of rhinestone-covered orange Converse to get me in the mood.
Our own do dah made them, and if you've seen any of her comments, you know she is a talented person of many creative interests. In fact, she just visited a major comic-con, so I'm hoping she'll reveal what interesting get-up she wore.
(People who dress up at comic-cons? You are my favorite people. Blue ribbons all around, which I hope go with whatever superheroine/sprite/monster suit you are rocking. I dressed up as a Von Trapp to go to a "Sound of Music" sing-along once and I had nothing on your dedication or design spirit.)
So... shoes! do dah says "I definitely thought of Wilfair while I made them" and now that's all I can think, too. Orange! Sparkles! Converse! Which we know is some of the favorite footwear of Motel Fairwil! Hooray.
Fair Finley obviously needs to borrow these from you, do dah, and wear them while gallivanting around the hotel. Mind if she rings you? If you see area code 323, that's her, so def. pick up.
