Friday, May 18, 2007

I had a "dinner meeting" last night that was lovely. When I got out of my car in the parking lot, a neighboring church's chimes were playing the Big Ben song. Then they began to strike the hour. I felt the impulse to run, but I didn't want to chip my glass slippers on the bricks.
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6 comments:

John said...

The nice thing about glass slippers is you can see the ground under your feet.

8:26 PM
AM Kingsfield said...

Honestly I'm more comfortable barefoot. Glass slippers make my feet sweat.

12:51 PM
Candy said...

Glass slippers sound horribly uncomfortable and binding to me. I want my feet to breathe.

8:29 AM
MarkEC said...

Good thing you didn't leave one behind...In this day, a man going around town asking to see women's feet is probably going to end badly.

8:06 PM
Anne said...

AM, I'm tagging you, you need to post seven things about yourself. You're supposed to then tag seven other bloggers, but as our circles are fairly coincedent, I'm leaving that up to you.

12:51 PM
AM Kingsfield said...

Seven things everybody doesn't already know?
Hhhmmm, I'll have to think about those. Gimme a day.

8:19 PM

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