Wednesday, 9 April 2014

Squeak

I didn't notice until an hour and a half into work today that my shoes didn't match. It was THAT kind of day. The kind when one shoe squeaks and is too tight, and the other is an inch higher and makes my gait wacky. The kind when the lunch break to go change into matching shoes is missed because the day got too busy and instead work went almost an hour late, with no breakfast, lunch, or water. But a good headache to last all night. All year maybe. At least work was picking up. Staring at a screen is not my style. Busy is better, I swear it is. As long as my shoes match.

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