Day 212 - Broken sole

New York has a victim. Thank fully it's not my soul. That is still apart of me. My sole on the other hand has moved on.

While traipsing through a foot of NY snow, I felt my shoe coming loose. I muddled through to the Mountbatten office, where I stamped my feet to rid of the snow. Mistake number 2. Mistake number 1, was not checking the forecast this morning before I left for work. I got in the elevator, only to food my sole lying next to my shoe!