I wore my "fancy" shoes knowing full well that I had to walk through Downtown Crossing, up Boston Common hill, across Beacon Street and down Beacon Hill to a meeting. I did, however, change into my "non-fancy" shoes for the walk up because it was 7:30am and who cares at that point, right?
After my meeting I was feeling all full of myself because I hadn't sprained an ankle yet so I decided to wear the "fancies" on the trek back. I'm cool. I stepped on a sewer grate, got stuck, lost my shoe, had to walk back half barefoot, twist and pry my shoe from the grate and then put the shoe back on while trying to appear non-chalant. Did I mention I'm cool? And now, I have a big white scratch on the back of my "fancies" where the grate ripped my fuschia pink leather heel.
Oh, did I mention I only put deodorant on one arm pit as well? Cool.
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