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08 October 2006 @ 10:49 am
Oh, my aching feet  
My love for sexy, ankle-strappy, high-heels comes with a price...pain.  The balls of both my feet are still hurting, but the shoes did look good with the hot little number I wore to my friend's wedding last night.  I ended up taking them off at the reception cuz it got too much after a while and what happens?  The one time I manage to drag hubbie out onto the dance floor, he steps on my foot (he's no Fred Astaire) Ouch!  

I'm still a little pissed at the newlyweds.  Our table was right next to the band....I thought this table is usually reserved for the people you don't like that much.  Hubbie was in the bridal party and we were stuck at the opposite end of the room, far away from the bride and groom, practically sitting in with the band.  Hell, if I picked up the tamborine, I would have in the band.  I thought that was a little odd, but whatever.  It just made having a conversation very, very difficult.  My ears were ringing for an hour afterwards.
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