Oh dear, there appears to be a very large 'ole in my shoe!
And I'm so sad as I love my dotty shoes *sad face*
Working in libraries is bad on shoes! My lovely dotty shoes were fine until I started doing my relegation project and crawling around all over the library and the grotty old store pulling books off, shelving books in, packing boxes to send to worthy charities...and now dead shoes, boo!
And despite being away for like 2 and a half weeks my negative flexi hasn't magically disappeared and I'm still minus 7 hours and 11 minutes. Ho hum.
"Negative flexi and broken shoes" it's either the name of my autobiography or the name of my first cd, depends on if I become a rock star before I become an author...