When I woke up I was already in a mindset that today I would see just how long I could wear my new black patent 6" stilettos. Knowing this I showered and tended to my feet trimming toenails, shaving away the calouses and trimming the corns on my little toes.
I put on a pair of light support pantyhose after I put Ambesol on areas I thought might painfully choose to protest this decission and put the Ambesol in my purse.
This done I put on my make-up, did my hair and got dressed slipping into my new 6"ers.
I walked out to the car & noticed the time it was 7:45. I opened the garage door and headed for work. I made my way down to the office and parked then clik-clik'ed my way into the lobby and over to the elevator. While I was waiting another lady who works on the same floor as I do came over and we started conversing. It ultimately got around to my shoes and she just smiled and said "I love how they look but cannot for the life of me comprehend how you can do it!". I looked over at her and smiled. The elevator doors opened and we both got in. I replied "Y'know I've worn heels for so long It's become uncomfortable for me to wear flats. . . go figure.". We reached our floor and left for our offices. I walked in and checked my messages then went to my desk.
We had a meeting at 9:30 and it ran until 11:30 then we broke for lunch. I went to a nearby restaurant and had a bite with my friend Samantha joining me. We decided to meet at her bar after work for happy hour & jazz.
When I got back to the office I had to send some data to a client and wait for them to reply. This took forever. We went back & forth 4 times before it was all said & done. By the time it was done it was 3:30 and I had to drop off a depo at another office. As i walked to the car I noticed that my feet were still doing ok! Nice!
I dropped off the depo & clik-cliked my way back to the car & drove down to meet Samantha. When I walked into the bar at 5:15, I noticed that Samantha had worn HER 6"ers too! FUN!
We had some munchies from the happy hour spread and chatted until the music started. I decided that I would stay around until My feet just couldn't do it anymore!
I made it all night, to my surprize! At 1:00 I decided to head for home and yes, the doggies were barking!
I pulled into my garage and closed the door. I went inside and saw the clock on the microwave. It was 1: 38 . . . without removing my shoes, I went outside and had a cigarette. When I finished, I went in and saw it was 1:47!
18 hours in my 6"ers!
I sat down in the recliner in the living room and turned on the TV. I raised the legrest on the recliner and slowly took off the Stilettos . . . I started to drift off and decided to go to bed. I stood up and

OUCH!! I sat back down and put my shoes back on . . . better. I walked into the bedroom and undressed, slipping into my robe and my 5" stiletto slippers. I removed my make-up and showered. After the shower I toweled off and almost fell into bed.
18 hours in 6" Stilettos . . . . w o w !
Namaste',
Anita C.