On my way to the wedding, parked 3 blocks away on one of those adorable little side-streets downtown with the quaint cracked sidewalk lining the streets, in 35 degree slightly rainy weather, wearing my roommates amazing red heels (which were only one size too big for me)--you guessed it--I ate it. It was beautiful.
I laughed at myself as I hobbled to Bellatazza, a few doors down from the wedding venue, and bandaged up (thanks Anthony!) before continuing on to the happy event.
And here it is in all it's glory. It looks more like a bear mauled me, instead of the sidewalk.