On Sat evening we went out to supper with friends. As I was getting ready, I decided to try a different pair of shoes, a pair of black boots with a small heel. I got the shoe on the left foot without too much of a struggle and stood up quite gingerly. I was fine standing still, my ankle held up ok but when I took the first step, it conked, so I gave up on that idea. So off came the nice shoes and on went the trusty trainers and when Greg came in to see what I was up to, here I was sitting on the floor, tears pouring down my face. All he said was "now what?" I told him my ankle conked and couldn't wear nice shoes and instead of him being all sympathetic and nice to me, he simply said "you WERE a heel person, now you're not. Deal with it". That told me!! So yesterday we went off to the shops and he bought me a pair of FLAT black shoes which I will practise wearing at home.