Footwear

In the last couple of months, I bought two very frivolous pairs of footwear because I COULD. Both of them are size 44 European.

The Fox Boots are actually a little large, and I may have to resort to wearing thick socks with them.

I can't even get my feet into the pointe shoes.¹. But at least I have them now. (I've only wanted them for literally 50 years).

And I thought shoe sizing was supposed to be the same, no matter where.

1. Probably a good thing. I wouldn't do much in them, but the temptation would be strong, and my ankles aren't.

And on the very silly side...

From an email in my Gmail account.

Just after that, my software collected all your contacts from your Messenger, social networks, and email. *a*e*a*u is one of your passw0rds.

As I have never used that password in my life, I can only assume that the poor blighters who keep entering my email address as theirs have had one of the sites hacked and the passwords stripped. And as at least one of those sites then sent me the confirmation email with the password in plaintext inside it!!!!!, I can only feel sad for the poor guy. (I'm assuming it's a guy, considering all those lovely women looking for the right man in their life who have sent me their profiles...)