I've never liked it when folks refer to Wednesday as hump day. For me, after today, it will be grump day. Work issues, nothing that doesn't have the potential to be happily fixed, but stressful until resolved.
I realize that I promised pictures of my excursion to the sculpture garden. I've misplaced the cord to download my photos. When I find the cord, I post the photos. I'll also try to get a shot of the purple in my hair. It's faded enough that it's bright and wonderful.
I wore the shoes yesterday. Seven hours before I switched to the back-up shoes. I'm not used to squashed toes, but even with that they didn't crest 5 on the pain scale. It'll only get better with wear. All for the love of shoes.
And uh, the shoe tattoo - not likely. Chosing the shoe would be too difficult.
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