MonoMotorbikeMonday

Monday at work and I really wasn't feeling it.

Afterwards, I didn't really want to go out in clumpy shoes and hurt my toe unnecessarily, but Boy Wonder's birthday is coming up and I still needed to buy a card for him.  I managed to slide my foot into my massive, rubbery and as yet unblipped Five Ten ankle boots that have massive, roomy steel toecaps, but in so doing I hurt my toe anyway when my sock pulled tight.  While they're not motorbiking shoes, they are almost as muckle as ones that are.  Gear changing on the even more muckle Madame Fidra wasn't quite the frightful task I'd expected but half-hobbling around the shops didn't help matters and I got home with the evidence to show it.  Yuck.

I also got home and realised that one of the presents I'd bought was wrong and needed to be returned, but I wasn't for going out again and will have to try another day after work.