Okay, I am done wearing my dang work appropriate shoes. I haven't worn heels in so long, they started to make the balls of my feet burn. Stupid shoes and their soles of evil.
I'm going back to wearing my Chucks tomorrow and to heck with the workplace attire policy. I should have asked my doctor to make that a part of my accommodation request when I returned to work. "Flexible morning start time and must wear Chuck Taylors at all times".
I am a bipolar Mum to an Autistic 7 year old who is the most amazing person I know. We enjoy watching Doctor Who, Chuck and Top Gear together. I am currently navigating through the murky waters of separation and divorce. He cheated. He's an ass. A good Dad, but an ass. I am the Master of Inappropriate Humour, witty sarcasm and am an Excel Guru. (How random is that?). I'm often seen wearing fingerless gloves, super-hero T-Shirts, cargo pants and Chucks.
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