I’m certainly not a shoeholic. I don’t love shoes as much as I love my weekly grocery shopping. (Lol) And for me, to become a self-confessed shoe addict, one must own a pair of Prada at least (kidding aside). I have nothing against women who are into shoes. If you have the money and the urge, then splurge. ..plain and simple. Unlike men, I completely understand them. My penchant for perfume makes me understand them! (lol) Unlike other women, I only have few pairs. Most of them are from my aunt. I’m lucky because we have the same shoe size. I’m extra lucky because we have work uniforms and all I need is a pair of decent black shoes. (Thanks Auntie Quelly for my black Bally.) When it comes to shoes, I never compromise comfort. I really don’t give a darn if my shoesies are not fashionable or if they don’t give the additional height that I need. I just want a loyal ...