blistered feet..
the price of prettiness..
urghs..
bought the more adorable brown slip-on shoes with a pretty with flower on the side!
SO CUTE.
and stupid me decided to wear it on sun to church
which would be fine and dandy... (and pretty)
if i didn't decide to WALK.
yes WALK.. all the way from southbank to the city.. which is a reckon an over 2km walk...
in NEW, UNBROKEN-IN shoes.
how smart.
it started to hurt about half way into the walk..
but the kiam-ness and singaporean in me decided it was too short a distance to church to actually take the tram (since i was already half way there.. )
and so i TA-HANed the throbbing pain, practially hobbling into church..
when i discreetly slipped off my shoes and discovered the skin over my POOR archiles tendons (thats the back of the ankes for you) were peeling, angry-red, swollen and BLEEDING.
and my poor 5th toes were looking sadly red and worse for wear.
on both legs!
the price of stubborn-ness.
learning the hard way.
i took the
shortest shower
EVER for winter yesterday.
you know how winter showers can last forever, with not wanting to get out of the bath..
but it was absolutely stinging stinging stinging..
and i didn;t know which foot to put down on the bath floor..
and so i was jumping around the shower and yelping
and practically hopped out in less than 5 minutes.
they still hurt
and i know you are giving me an i-told-you- look.
