Remember Me? is a fiction book by Sophie Kinsella, a chic literature to be exact.

Here is a synopsis of the book.

When twenty-eight-year-old Lexi Smart wakes up in a London hospital, she’s in for a big surprise. Her teeth are perfect. Her body is toned. Her handbag is Vuitton. Having survived a car accident—in a Mercedes no less—Lexi has lost a big chunk of her memory, three years to be exact, and she’s about to find out just how much things have changed.

Somehow Lexi went from a twenty-five-year-old working girl to a corporate big shot with a sleek new loft, a personal assistant, a carb-free diet, and a set of glamorous new friends. And who is this gorgeous husband—who also happens to be a multimillionaire? With her mind still stuck three years in reverse, Lexi greets this brave new world determined to be the person she…well, seems to be. That is, until an adorably disheveled architect drops the biggest bombshell of all.

I bought this book a few years back but only got the chance to read it last week. I find it very entertaining, easy to read. Kinsella never fails to make me imagine the scenes because of her choice of words. The story is unique, exciting, and appeals well to the senses. I simply love the twist. I definitely reccommend this to chic-lit lovers like me.

If my shoes can talk, they will probably screaming that to me whenever they can. My closed shoes that is.

You see, I have become a sandals/slippers person. Since I quite my work and stayed home, I rarely go out. And when I do, I always wear what gives my feet the most comfort, sandals. If my memory serves me right, I was still working when I last wore my new gray ballet flats.

Two Saturdays ago, I tried experimenting my look. We are going to the mall after Ayex’s ballet class. I wore a mini skirt and the new boots I got from a thrift shop. Yes, I have not blogged about that, I know. Anyway, it really fits me well. But at the end of all the walking we did, I ended up with hurting toes.

Last Sunday, when we went to Quiapo to buy Ayex’s United Nations’ costume, I wore that gray ballet flats for a change. And my toes hurt again after the trip.

I guess this is a sign that my feet are no longer accustomed in wearing closed footwear, which is bad. I feel bad too that I am unable to wear them anymore. So from now on, every weekend, I will wear closed shoes. Sayang mga sapatos ko, eh! I just hope my toes will not develop any callous or paltos.

That means obsessive-compulsive. I am in the mood of scouring things and I am surprised to see things I cannot remember I have. I still have not found Neil’s gift to me and he refuses to answer my text messages. But I am sure to find out where to get those cable fixer when I visit them soon.

I just finished fixing and keeping some knickers away from my closet. And I had such a good laugh when I saw one of my girlfriends’ gift to me for our wedding. Good thing Ayex was outside our room. I cannot explain it really well but it looks like some ladies teddies. It makes me wonder what crossed her mind that she decided to give that to me. I have not used it though. Maybe when we finally have our honeymoon. No, after almost five years, we have not had ours.

Bye for now, I am still itching to fix some more bags in the closet.