The solution? Super Mario (and Luigi!) slippers (courtesy of my Dad, who bought them thinking that they were super deep and snug and would let me slide my foot into them). I love them (and him). They aren't perfect and my left slipper still comes off my left foot...but at least it doesn't go flying off the moment I take a step.
I know my Dad is pretty anal about stuff like keeping my feet and the bed clean etc but I'm still quite touched by his actions.
|Everybody should have a pair of Mario and Luigi slippers.|