Ballet heels? *chuckles* I twist my ankle and fall on my ass barefoot! I can't wear heels. More power to those that can.
Thanks guys. It's par for the course this time of year. Long weeks. Frustrating days. Contemplating homicide. It should lighten up in a few months. And then I'll either be bored or unemployed. Depending on how far the big wigs get with their outsourcing plans.
*comes back carrying a barrel over his shoulder. places it on the ground and pours two glasses of wine*
Winks and offers to Trieste and Aadreal...
*chuckles* Why am I suddenly picturing Lady and the Tramp's dinner scene?