I bought a pair of Crocs this weekend.
I know, I know, they are considered the fashion disaster of the decade but...
I've been wanting a pair for the longest time and I promise I will wear them only around the cottage.
The cottage has tile floors throughout, <justification alert > and my legs and lower back ache when I stand on the tiles for any amount of time cooking and washing dishes.
Besides, I found them for only 10 bucks at Big lots In Lake Havasu while I was visiting there. Such a deal.
They are so comfortable I want to sleep in them, Smoky wants to smell them. ;-)
But what really sold me on them was...
M.I.Ceeeee K.E.Yiiiiiii. M.O.U.S.E
O.K. I'll make an appointment with a therapist, I'm sure I'll find a good one in the Yellow Pages.
Ha, ha, no, I don't have one already smarty.
And that's that.