Every time I venture over to Canada I stock up on underwear and bras at La Senza, pick up various parishable goodies like whole wheat tortillas and granola bars, and buy a pair of Aldo shoes.

Take a look at what's become of my beautiful Aldo shoes... so sad. And look at who did this. She's got not a care in the world about it... so bad.

I'm not going to name names on who ate the heel of my shoes and who scratched them all up but her name starts with a "P" and ends with an "I".