Pandora's, eh, wat?

Mom insisted on buying me new shoes today. In fact they feel pretty nice. Somewhere on Livejournal is a comprehensive though incomplete list of all the shoes I wore since high school. At the time I wrote it I was unaware how important the footware would turn out to be. My ex at that time was all sorts of mad at me that in my list I forgot the huge pair of tennis shoes I borrowed from her Dad. Whoops! Maybe I should watch some Sandahl Bergman today.