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Designer Shoes

It was written in the stars. Always has been.

I had my tarot told once at the Llewellyn booth at a Publisher’s Showcase. Scott laid all the cards on the table and stared at them a moment with that contemplative face all doctors make. Then he put his palms flat on the table, leaned over to me, and said: “YOU. DO. TOO. MUCH.”

The woman behind me in line whispered, “It’s not good when they yell at you like that, hon.”

The reality of it is: This year I had to face facts that the writing wasn’t paying enough, so I got a day job at a bookstore. Yes, retail on my feet all the time. My feet began to hurt off and on.

Then came Dragon*Con. After that, my left foot began to hurt every day.

Now I have a third job: Subbing for the Loudoun County Afterschool program at 9 middle schools in the area.(I have to sub tonight, as a matter of fact. I’m going to see if the kids will help me bling this blank canvas up a bit.)

My benefits kicked in, the pain in my foot became a pain in my neck, and I finally went to the Urgent Care down the strip mall from the bookstore. (It’s amazing how much more one will actually consider going to the doctor if the doctor is exceptionally convenient.) Urgent Care sent me to a podiatrist. The podiatrist gave me this and sent me to have a few x-rays.

“People will take you seriously now,” he said as he showed me how to strap myself in.

I need to wear this 24-hours a day (except when showering) for 2 whole weeks. And while people will definitely take me seriously, I do need a better story to tell. Stunt riding on horseback? Saved a baby from a runaway train? Foiled an attempted mugging?

“I do too much” just sounds like…well…not enough.

Any ideas?

5 Responses to “Designer Shoes”

  1. A. R. Braun Says:

    You hurt your foot fighting Ninjas.

  2. Kitti Says:

    kicked a dragon in the nuts? you could say there’s a little burn damage, too.

  3. Tim Says:

    Reinventing clog dancing. Calling it clomping.

  4. Bonnie @ A Backwards Story Says:

    My brother’s girlfriend was walking on the beach and then her foot randomly started hurting and she wound up needing to wear something like that, too. It’s so weird how that happens.

    I work at a bookstore, too <3

    Say you hurt your foot getting trampled at Walmart on Black Friday ;)

  5. Princess Alethea Says:

    It is amazing how people really *do* take me seriously now. Like no one believes you when you say your foot hurts, but if you have a giant cast, suddenly they care. sheesh.

    Good ideas! It’s also been suggested that I was once a Rockette, or that I fought an elephant for a piece of chocolate cake (you should see the elephant!).

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