My toes

Today, there was very little to do around the office. At least, for me there was very little to do. And apparently the same was true for Alberto, which isn't surprising because he is leaving in about a week. So this morning, we went for a walk over to the aquarium and back. Not for any reason, really. Just to walk. It was very refreshing when we went, but now, after accompanying Mindy to video the intersection where a cop gave her an undeserved ticket, my toes hurt. I mean, really. They're screaming in agony to be released from the size 9 torture chambers I call shoes. But of course, a professional would never remove her shoes at work. Good thing my professionalism has never gotten in the way of my toes' comfort.