I know it may seem pretty trivial to other people but this week I am undergoing a major change. Its something that only people who have to where work-boots will understand. My trusty and scarred Doc Martin boots have been condemned and I am trying to break in a new pair of work shoes. So what you say, they are industrial shoes and they are fucking killing me, they have already cut a big welt in the back of one heel and cut through two pairs of socks. I have another couple of weeks of this until they are ready. I loved my old boots, we had been through a lot, including a manhole. Which although was a bit of a surprise and really painful, now allows me now to grimace when its cold and say "ooh me foots giving me grief....its the weather!"
Tuesday, 13 January 2009
Who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet
I know it may seem pretty trivial to other people but this week I am undergoing a major change. Its something that only people who have to where work-boots will understand. My trusty and scarred Doc Martin boots have been condemned and I am trying to break in a new pair of work shoes. So what you say, they are industrial shoes and they are fucking killing me, they have already cut a big welt in the back of one heel and cut through two pairs of socks. I have another couple of weeks of this until they are ready. I loved my old boots, we had been through a lot, including a manhole. Which although was a bit of a surprise and really painful, now allows me now to grimace when its cold and say "ooh me foots giving me grief....its the weather!"
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