Today I came thisclose to calling in sick because I couldn't decide what pair of shoes to wear to work. It was a convoluted issue, involving feeling like the bottom of my shoes are contaminated, the car, and a trip to my aunt's house this weekend.
In the end, I made the right choice, picked a pair of shoes, and headed out to work. In the middle of the day, I realized that my shoes really looked horrible with my outfit. Oh, well, at least I was wearing them.
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