A love/hate relationship

Its with this pair of shoes.

The are the cutest kitten heels ever.
I bet you didn't see that coming??

So they are this gorgeous blue, with a pink floral pattern on them.
So freaking cute.

The downside of these adorable shoes is that they are terrible to walk in.
My massive feet somehow always catch the heel wrong and I wobble. And then I glare at the imaginary piece of sidewalk that decided to make me look silly.
But its the shoes!

And today I was adulting again and on the hunt for a job, which meant I thought it would be a brilliant idea to wear these heels.

Bad bad life choices...

For the first like 20 minutes or so they were OK, and then they started to burn,
And I had to push myself to walk into the last place because my feet hurt so much.
But I feel like I have a pretty good chance getting a job there!

But legitimately I had to take off my shoes whilst driving because they hurt so much, and I wasn't even putting any weight on my feet.

I hobbled into Ace, and got lights for my rear license plate.
Legitimately hobbled.
And you know how when you are trying to get stuff done and then people get in the way.
Right now the tourists are out in full force so there are plenty of slow walkers and drivers everywhere.
And plenty of choice words used whilst driving.

But of course as i'm walking into Ace, i'm stuck behind the most indecisive elderly couple that was taking up all this space so it was impossible to get around them.
But eventually I did and found what I think is the correct light.

But when I got home I took off my shoes and saw that all the pain was from 3 massive blisters on the edges of my feet, 2 mini ones on 2 toes, and the backs of my ankles are torn up.
So currently I have 3 band-aids on my right foot, 2 on my left and there is still that huge one covering the scrape.

Yep, I am winning at this falling apart as a supposed adult stuff.

Well tomorrow is Wednesday which means the day after that Deanna has off, and then this weekend is her 21st.
All I have to do is focus on getting a job, not hurting myself anymore, and then helping that gorgeous girl have a fabulous 21st and then also play some fairy godmother on her.

I guess I will have to dust off my wings...



Now if that one guy would just text me back already that would be just peachy!