I Don't Think I'll be Going Dancing Tonight

My shoes died last weekend. Sunday I bought some new ones, which while very nice, are made a thick, hard leather. After suffering four days of breaking them in I decided I needed a "break" and bought another pair to a least torment my feet in a slightly different place. Now my feet are truly a mess. Beware

gross feet:

ow.

Definitely no dancing tonight.

keki, I'll put pictures of the shoes in a different post later so you don't have to look at the feet to see them.