I'm having bizarre problems with shoes lately.
It's been warm, so I've been trying to wear flipflops, but I've gone through four pairs in less than four weeks. Two pairs broke- necessary pieces snapped right off- within days of my buying them, and the other two developed tendencies to rub through my skin. The last pair managed to cause a fairly severe wound before I stopped wearing them; it's not that I didn't know it was hurting, I just thought I could wait until I got home to change shoes, or that I'd have more of a warning before, hey, blood. Possibly I should work on being less stubborn.
Now I have a problem in that I'm not willing to wear any flipflops for a time, since the scrape is right over the tendon below my big toe, and there's no flipflops in the world that wouldn't wear it open further. However, wearing regular shoes is also not working, as the one time I tried it the scab melted and stuck to the sock and there was oozing and believe me, you don't want details.
So the obvious solution is for me to just go barefoot for a while. It's not terrible, as long as you stick to sidewalks and watch out for gravel or broken glass or similar things, and I carry a pair of flipflops with me everywhere to sneak through doors and into restaurants and such. But still. I feel so caveman. It's really strange to be out and walking with bare feet.
The strangest things happen to me.
It's been warm, so I've been trying to wear flipflops, but I've gone through four pairs in less than four weeks. Two pairs broke- necessary pieces snapped right off- within days of my buying them, and the other two developed tendencies to rub through my skin. The last pair managed to cause a fairly severe wound before I stopped wearing them; it's not that I didn't know it was hurting, I just thought I could wait until I got home to change shoes, or that I'd have more of a warning before, hey, blood. Possibly I should work on being less stubborn.
Now I have a problem in that I'm not willing to wear any flipflops for a time, since the scrape is right over the tendon below my big toe, and there's no flipflops in the world that wouldn't wear it open further. However, wearing regular shoes is also not working, as the one time I tried it the scab melted and stuck to the sock and there was oozing and believe me, you don't want details.
So the obvious solution is for me to just go barefoot for a while. It's not terrible, as long as you stick to sidewalks and watch out for gravel or broken glass or similar things, and I carry a pair of flipflops with me everywhere to sneak through doors and into restaurants and such. But still. I feel so caveman. It's really strange to be out and walking with bare feet.
The strangest things happen to me.
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Date: 2006-04-20 08:49 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-04-20 09:10 pm (UTC)Apparently this is the reminisce about your favorite flip-flops thread: a very pretty light blue covered with very ugly polka dots, but I was backpacking over the UK and my shoes all of sudden decided that now was a good time to give me giant, bloody, painful-icky blisters on my heels. So I bought this pair in the nowhere town of King's Lynn for a pound fifty and grew very fond of them, despite their overwhelming ugliness.
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Date: 2006-04-21 05:14 am (UTC)Everyone seems to agree that the cheap flipflops are the best. I'm convinced that I'm going to end up buying a pair from, I don't know, a gas station in desperation and they will be the perfect pair. *grins*
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Date: 2006-04-20 09:42 pm (UTC)Why don't you get some slide-on shoes like Crocs or something?
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Date: 2006-04-21 05:14 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-04-21 07:00 pm (UTC)I would have tried Plasters of Doom, but I didn't have any bandaids or anything similiar in the house at the time, and had places to go to before I would get a chance to buy some. Still, now that I have nothing else to do, I suppose I really should try that. Thanks!
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Date: 2006-04-21 09:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-21 06:57 pm (UTC)I'd thought of doing that, but I didn't have any bandaids in the house, much less Sticking Plasters of Doom, and I was feeling too lazy to go buy some. Still, I should probably do that now.