In Which I am Not a Princess

On my way out of the temple, I tripped on the third-highest stair, lost my shoe, stumbled onto the landing, and collided with a wall.

The wall I collided with was made of marble. Somehow, I came away unscathed. #blessingsofthetemple

Upon finding myself intact, I walked back down the staircase I had just tripped up. My shoe was sittin' pretty on the stairs.

As I slipped my foot back into my shoe, an older lady walked up the stairs and exclaimed, "You're like Cinderella!"

And then I cried a little inside.

Because I had just run into a wall, obviously.