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Oh, sorry, those were open-toed shoes, weren't they? I'm home sick, today. Threw up at work after only being there... oh, about 2 hours. The bonus? My favorite ex-boss, who's been driving me insane lately, walked in as I was heaving. Unfortunately, I was heaving in a toilet and not on her shoes... but you know, imagining that it was on her shoes made the whole experience somewhat more pleasant for me. :) I know, I know, that's terrible. *grins broadly* |