I am a total foot wuss, meaning I love high heels but they always hurt my feet. Except my Manolos (those were clearly worth every penny). But my Louboutins cost significantly more and resulted in my taking a cab ride last summer in NYC two measly embarrassing blocks after dinner while the rest of my friends walked like normal people. Not cool. (those are the gorgeous and sadistic b*tches in the pic to the left). So how do you recover from such a high heel hangover when you know you'll need to squeeze into another pair of sky-high stilettos the next night?
Follow Dr. Neal Blitz's advice and you'll be all set!
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