Yesterday was a day-long reminder of why I ordinarily make no attempt to be fashionable. I wore a suit with my cutest shoes: pointy-toed slingbacks with a heel. Oh, the discomfort!
Suddenly, the walks I take for granted every day became miserable endurance challenges. The two-block, uphill walk from my parking lot to the office and our lunchtime jaunt to the restaurant "just down the street" were excrutiating. By the time I picked my way back down to the parking lot after work, I was losing my will to live.
I can’t imagine how some of my co-workers can wear high-fashion shoes every day and survive. I felt like the weak member of the herd, ready to be picked off by predators at any time.
Today I’m back to my plain, old Keds and jeans. Let’s hope I’ve learned a lesson that’ll stick with me for a while.
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