this morning #735.

this morning, the bottoms of both of my feet were super blistered & all busted up from an evening that began with dancing up a storm & ended up with me taking a long, unplanned barefoot journey across town to my home. all i wanted to do right now was fill up a bucket with warm water & epsom salts and sit out on the patio getting lost in my coffee & ipad. last night was quite the ride until it slammed straight into a brick wall. it wasn’t my fault that i danced with the wrong man & then had to flee a fight, had to flee for my life. chased into the alley & off across the park until i was sure i was no longer being pursued. in the process, i guess i lost my shoes. better them than my life.