hip to the hop

Tonight while I was closing the AT&T store with Lindsay, I was walking towards the back room and then it happened - my shoe broke!!!  This is about one of the worst things that could possibly happen to a woman.  Especially when the shoe cost *cough cough* $30.00 and they are only a few months old.

What really disgusts me is that I didnt trip or walk out of the ‘norm’ to make them break.  I was simply walking.  So, for the rest of the night I was walking around with one of my healed-sandals on and the other sitting beside my purse in the back room.  The good news is that I wasnt pathetic enough to cry about it.  I basically just made fun of my self… and Lindsay helped.

As far as the hopping goes - I hopped out to my car and then realized that I left my keys inside the building in the back room.  I then had to hop back inside of the building and then back out to my car.  And to make matters worse I tripped and then stubbed my toe. AND… (I know, just when you thought I was done blabbing) the driveway at my parents house is nothing but stones and I hopped up the driveway to the deck and then tripped up the stairs.  I AM SORE.

P.S. I am starting a fund for a new pair of shoes.