Saturday, March 30, 2013


Really all I can think about at the moment is how sore my feet are.  Kinda sad, I know.  Still, when all you want to do is let your feet rest, and you're constantly having to get up and tell your dog to quit barking at the neighbor's visiting family, it kinda sticks.
Remind me to quit cleaning in old ballet flats.  It doesn't do much good.

Fare thee well, friend!

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