I've been walking around for two days with a nail digging into my foot.
At first, I thought it was City grit that had repetitively found its way into my black, flat ballet shoes but no, it was the tip of a nail from where the idiot at Timpson's had re-heeled the shoe and had driven the point in so that when I walk, the metal pierces me.
I only noticed when I saw blood on the base of my foot and brought the shoe close for inspection. Tetanus? Hmm, think I had a jab a few years back. Can't really recall...
It hurts when I walk, as you'd expect. Bloody bastard. Shouldn't they check these things? Hmph.
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