2014 shoe casualty
I hate it when bad things happen to good shoes. I had one of my first big meetings in London for my new job, so I wore my lucky red shoes. I had a really productive and successful day, so the shoes were my lucky omen. That's until I arrived at Euston Station for the train home and my heel went down a grid, scraping all the patent off the heel right down to the plastic. No repairs could be made to restore the heel, so they have gone to that great big shoe cupboard in the sky. So my shoes were lucky for me but not so lucky themselves. It's my second pair of red heels that haven't lasted a year due to some mishap, my New Years resolution is to find a pair of indestructible red heels to last the distance.