On Saturday, E and I went out with a few of his friends. They were very sweet and surprised us with a wedding cake with our photo on it. It was so nice. And, of course, I didn't have a camera with me.
I did wear my new boots and ended up getting big blisters on my heals. I realized halfway home I would not be able to make it. I finally told E that my feet were killing me. He suggested I take off my shoes, so I walked home in my socks. In the cold and snow. But it was way better than the pain. E was sure I was going to die of hypothermia. But not enough to get us a taxi!
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