And then this little thing called ouch these blisters really hurt happened.
But it's not all bad, because I totally have good reason to go shoe shopping. And, I might need to go to the hot foot doctor. Where might need to means, I'm so making an appointment and stealing him from the world, and asking him on a date.
Right. Well, maybe just the new shoes then...
(It totally looks worse in person.
Totally worthy of an MD's time.
Did I mention my limp?)