My new shoes arrived in the post yesterday.....
In fact, I nearly tripped over them. I'd forgotten to put my garbage bin out on the street the night before and I heard the garbage truck hurtling down the street, so I grabbed a bag of rubbish and headed out the front door.
My lovely postie had jammed the postpak between my flywire door and my heavy door, and I wasn't watching where I was going (and I was wearing moccasins) ..... and it was very nearly an absolute disaster.
Today I'm celebrating not ending up with a broken ankle by wearing my new shoes - with trackie dacks (as you do).
