September 23, 2006

 they're out to get me

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i have another broken toe. i was reluctant to post anything about it because of the pure irony involved in the injury. in fact, i told one co-worker today how it happened and the look on her face was priceless. she could barely contain herself from fits of giggles.

it's shoes. they're starting to turn against me.

the day started off innocently enough at DSW, where i found this totally cute pair of kenneth cole reactions. i can so rarely fit my wide-ass feet into anything at DSW that i got all a-twitter when these slid right on. (granted, i look forward to them stretching out a little.)

anyway, i escaped DSW with only some minor damage to my checkbook. (they were on sale for about $35.) the footwear, at this point, has not yet begun to set its wrath upon me.

i then went on to the mall do to some mystery-shopping, and on my way to the assigned location i passed by a payless shoe store. i am incapable of simply passing by a payless shoe store... i must go in. the lure has been particularly strong since they've started carrying a nice representation of wide width styles. so, powerless to resist, i found myself being drawn into the store to see what they have to offer me and my wide-ass feet.

for starters, i spotted these cute brown ankle boots for a mere $24.99. i immediately whipped them off the shelf and balanced myself precariously on one foot while i slipped a boot on the other foot. whoooops... i start to lose my balance.... trying to catch myself, regaining control, i bring the boot-trying foot down kind of hard on the ground, without the benefit of the boot being all the way on my foot. i take an awkward, hard step and i hear something pop. i feel no pain, though... just a small "pop!" (i'm reluctant to even add that exclamation point.)

so i proceed with the boot-trying on, full steam ahead. the brown boots fit great, and i look around for other things to try.

and here's where i become confused. maybe my body is already starting to heal my newly-broken toe by sending out endorphins or whatever, and maybe i'm not thinking very clearly. i'm not really sure what happening in my brain. because next thing i knew, i was trying these on. what's more, i didn't think twice about buying them.

i mean, really! when am i ever going to wear silver knee-high stiletto boots? they are totally impractical. however, i believe them to be pretty friggin' hot. (ray thought so, too.) plus, they sort of make me feel like a superhero.

they were also $24.99, by the way. which certainly makes the irrational decision to buy them a bit easier to live with.

so after the double-boot payless purchase, i completed my mystery shopping, walked the entire length of the mall, drove home, went out to dinner and not once did i feel any pain in my toe. but this morning i woke up and it was swollen, slightly bruised (purple!) and pretty darn owie. flip-flops have been the footwear of the day, which is just one of the ironic elements in this whole sordid story.

Posted by xta at September 23, 2006 12:29 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

But I do enjoy virtual shoe shopping with you. ;)

Posted by: Penny at September 23, 2006 02:18 AM

Ditto on the ouch. I know how it feels!

Three cheers for buddy-taping! :-)

And those silver boots? Are pretty kickass.

Posted by: minty at September 23, 2006 09:14 AM

I think you can go as a superheroine for every halloween from now on!

(if you can't think of any other reason to wear those excellent boots - I love silver footwear!)

Posted by: pinky at September 23, 2006 01:46 PM

Barbarella. That is all.

Posted by: Marianne at September 23, 2006 02:15 PM

very foxy silver stilettoes, but sorry about the owie. those endorphins can lead down some serendipitous paths.

Posted by: alex at September 23, 2006 06:42 PM

I would hate to think what the endorphins would have encouraged you to buy if you had broken the toe in a Fredericks......

Posted by: Gidge at September 23, 2006 10:05 PM

i'm struggling to figure out HOW i would have broken my toe in a fredericks....

Posted by: xta at September 23, 2006 11:09 PM

Ew! Ow! Sorry!

Posted by: Phil at September 25, 2006 10:50 PM

oh my goodness gracious. i'm so sorry to hear of your podiatric misfortune.

Posted by: Jerry at September 25, 2006 11:56 PM

My hormones do not discriminate. I want to hump those boots.

BTW? I heard you on the radio today! You have a phone voice. Erm, a radio voice. It's awesome.

Posted by: lastewie at September 26, 2006 12:36 AM

I think the rumor is true: La Stew IS ovulating.

By the way, "pretty darn owie" has won the title of Phrase of the Week. Congratulations! See me for your fabulous prize!

Posted by: minty at September 26, 2006 06:58 AM

Somehow my ovulation desire of humping your boot turned into "drop a boy's dog's shampoo on self's foot and wonder if the bruise is worse than it seems. Then think of Xta."

Posted by: lastewie at September 28, 2006 01:14 PM

Ooh. Sorry to hear about the recent toe woe. Isn't that the same toe you broke around this time last year? I've been keeping track.

Posted by: Kevin at October 3, 2006 06:43 PM
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