I don't see the point of high heels. I guess I'm missing some sort of special heel gene. I dunno. But I think in the end, this is a good thing, because that way I'm not obsessed about shoes like some people.
I was watching a show about people in an eastern European country. We saw two people coming over to the house of two other people, and the greeting ritual exhausted me. Everyone had to kiss each other on both cheeks. I was thinking about how long this would take in a larger group. If we did something like that, we'd say hi and maybe shake hands. The kissing took forever. Dang! And while it would be nice to kiss someone you found attractive, I would not like it so much to kiss someone who was icky or who had bad breath. This is why the nice firm handshake is about as far as I want to go.
It was sunny again today, which bolsters the mood. Tonight on the way home from work, it was 46 degrees! That's balmy, I tell ya. I carried my gloves instead of wearing them.
I had to fill the birdbath so the squirrel could have something to drink. Yeah, I know.
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