Red Heels

This was a wasted day indeed. Lost in my foggy mind--I chose to wander public transportation. First jumping on the first bus to pass, #51. Riding until I couldn't take the homeless man's smell any longer. Got off in downtown Oakland. Gritty Oakland. What to do? Got on the BART to SF. By railway I go. Wandered the streets of SF without direction. Looking for a coffeeshop, but to no avail.
Aye,
Got home and laid in bed until the sunset.
What a wasted day.
But I am wearing my red heels so the future is bound to be better. Red heels protect me.