Ok, so you know me as supremely shoe obsessed fashionista. Well, today I failed, mightily.
My commuting look has definitely nose dived. Jeggings and a hoodie, anyone? Though I am wearing my Golden Goose sneakers, and my hoodie today was by Marc by Marc Jacobs, with sparkles.
Anyways today I grabbed a pair of old short athletic socks. There was a small hole, really more of a ladder near the toe. Yes I spend far too much money on shoes, but far too gone socks... they still function, right?
Ok so by the end of the day at work, that uh, ladder grew to a hole that encompassed two toes.
Then I was able to get out of work a bit early. And channel my inner old fartness and get the early bird special at one of my favorite restaurants.
http://www.steelheaddiner.com/
Seriously if you visit Seattle, try their razor clam chowder. Also it's the site of my first YLF meet-up.
After a really nice blackened catfish with cheesy grits and some great local wine, I toddled off to the bus home.
At the bus stop I realized, my fly, was wide open. And I was wearing bright green lace undies.
I'm now home safe to regale you my tale of woe.