The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

It's official, I have the most kickass shoes ever. Thus:







The first are a bit stiff across the front of my foot, but should break in nicely. The other two are astonishingly comfortable, something you wouldn't think you could say about shoes with heels like that. Especially when you have feet like mine. But they fit!

So pondering wearing them to work tomorrow, with one of my less-than-normal skirts, and some of my more...spectacular jewelry. Probably won't, because nobody there would appreciate it sufficiently. But...maybe. ^_^

I now know what I will wear when the zombies come.

It's always good to be prepared.

I reserve the right to snicker inappropriately at every use of the acronym "OJEL." Really, people.

Also, WOO!

Also, woke up with a sore throat, stuffy head, and general fuzzy feeling. There's also the possibility of a fever, but I can't really tell at the moment. I deny any possibility of being sick, though, despite all evidence to the contrary. If I act in character, I will go home and exercize vigorously to attempt to convince myself I'm fine.

I blame Erik's Touch For Health (AKA Bizzaro-Fu Woo Woo Energy Manipulation, because "Touch for Health" sounds like something that should be shelved next to Naked Yoga) class last weekend. That is some seriously trippy stuff.