It's destined to be either the best or the worst day ever . . .
. . . when you get to work, look down at your feet wondering why your shoes are making two completely different sounds on the hall floor . . .
. . . and you're wearing mismatched shoes.
I'm an optimist, so I'm hoping for BEST, but I'm a realist, so my money's on WORST. If I can get a picture later for you I will.
Crap. No errands tonight.