Blogging

When I think of blogging, it makes me want to put on large wooden shoes and dance on a stage with several of my closest friends. My gaze travels to these hideous shoes a friend sent me from Holland. Omg... if I tried to dance in these things I would either break a leg or the large piece of wood I've slid my foot into would surely fly off into the air and hit someone in the head.

Yes... these are my feet in these painted tree-remnants. Who knew a size 6 in Holland meant size 10 in the U.S.

On a positive note, if I were ever lost at sea I could probably float to shore with these babies.

We'll stick to blogging. It's much safer that way.