September 21, 2006

Slippery when wet

Oh, how I detest buying new shoes. A holdover from childhood, when the purchase of new shoes was begat by testiness and invariably followed by days of chaffing and blistering. These days I tend only to buy shoes as a last resort, holding on to my current pair as long as physically possible. Alas, wear and tear finally sundered them in half, leaving me with little other option. I'd examine the long drawn out affair of the actual purchasing process but, truth be told, I more or less walked into the first shoe shop I stumbled across and bought the first pair of shoes that looked like they'd do the job and which didn't seem to fit too badly. Pleasantly, they fitted well, proved perfectly comfortable and I soon gave them little thought

And then the rains came.

It was then, I as was sauntering down the granite paving stones of the Royal Mile that I discovered that my news shows hold absolutely no traction on granite paving stones when wet. Even the cobbles proved no safer. For all the purchase I could find I may as well have been walking on ice. On the one hand this could be seen as a bad thing, since slipping up and cracking ones head on ground would be undignified end to this particular plane of existence. On the other hand... well, suffice it to say that I had a whale of a time skating down the Royal Mile, whizzing past tourists. One nice old lady even gave me a cheer wave as I zipped by her.

Assuming I survive owning them, I'm think I'm going to enjoy these shoes.

Bring on the rain!

Thought iMark at September 21, 2006 11:34 PM | TrackBack

Comments

See, THIS is why we love you. The Essence of Markiness. These are the things that we think of with such fondness when we think of you. Of course, if we SAW you at any point then we wouldn't have only memories ....

Posted by: Foots at September 22, 2006 04:29 PM

And this year's award for Most Gratuitous Segue Into a Guilt Trip goes to... Foots!

Bravo, bravo, my applause and quite genuine admiration for a zing well out of the blue :-)

Posted by: Kevin at September 23, 2006 06:12 AM

Thank you, thank you (blushing). If I can get an independent compliment on my guilt-tripping abilities, I know that my skills as a mother are coming along nicely. Hey, I have one on the verge of adolescence, if I don't get the guilt trip down pat now, all is lost.

Incidentally, any advice or reminiscences from any of you about the onset of puberty for boys? I've never been a boy (despite those nasty rumours) and didn't grow up with any, so I'm viewing the impending hormonal deluge with a fair amount of horror. I'm open to all advice/comments, etc, apart from "Run away!" (I've already contemplated that one).

Posted by: Foots at October 2, 2006 04:02 PM
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