Oh the irony...
So the extremely wealthy mother of the children I take care of is letting me borrow an amazing black designer dress for my birthday party (which is tomorrow). Last Friday my roommate and I went shoe shopping so I would have decent shoes for the dress. I bought an amazing pair of shoes (overly expensive but absolutely fantastic). The sales lady had to order them from another store, and they were supposed to be delivered to my apartment at least two days ago. Tuesday morning, a freak accident happened, and I broke my toe. So not only do I now have a broken toe, but my shoes aren't here, and my party is tomorrow. I'm having a good attitude about this, but I feel like if the shoes actually get here in time they'll be four sizes too big or my other foot will break.