confessions

I stopped at the grocery store on the way home. My feet were sort of tired today, despite me not really having any clients at work, and I was walking down the isle thinking that I hoped I didn't look like I was limping in my wedges, because I always think it looks dumb when people wear shoes that they can't walk in. 

Then a woman walked past me pushing a cart that was full of at least 3 gigantic bags of kitty litter. She was about my age, too. 

After that I thought, hey! Even if I can't walk in my shoes today, I'm still doing pretty good! 

I know. I'm a terrible person.