Sunday, August 15, 2010

Listen, please.

I am a great listener when it comes to certain things. When it comes to my own health? Absolutely not. On Friday, I went out for dinner and drinks with some new friends and decided to wear heels. Normally, not an issue at all. However, when you've recently fractured your foot in four places, not so hot.

Typical Becky, I decide 'what the heck! let's just take my shoes off for a few. no one will notice, right?' Wrong. People in Dallas thought I was some crazed lunatic who was going to die of some tragic foot disease. Guess Texans aren't as relaxed as I thought. Regardless, I survived and ended the night taking a fantastic late night swim.

Texas is great. I love it here.


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