LF: You have pretty feet!
Me: What? No I don't. I have no instep.
LF: Neither do I.
Me: But you have that ah-maazinnngg wing.
LF: So will you, if you keep training with me.
Me: OMMMGGGG is this really happening??? (I didn't actually say this bit.)
If you've been reading my blog, you probably know the thing I covet most are good feet. I'm kind of obsessed with feet, and it's one of those things you can only improve so much if you're not born with. My feet have gotten some what passable as I've learned to use them better, even though I will never have those gorgeous natural perfect banana feet.
I would sell my soul for good feet, but I guess I'll just have to work harder and make up for what I lack bone structure-wise with ankle flexibility. Yay.