Happy feet

See these lovely red boots,

Today my feet were reacquainted with them.

When we moved nine months ago they were stored in a box.

That box was then offloaded off the removal truck.

Stored in the garage.

And forgotten about.

YES, you read that right,

forgotten about!

Shocking right.

So last night I was sitting in the sofa and dreaming

about a new pair of shoes. I say dreaming because

although I LOVE to spend money on shoes my bank account does not.

Very unfair, I know.

So there I was dreaming when all of a sudden these

boots popped into my head again...

then I panicked because I had no clue where they could be.

Luckily husband was on call and said to check the garage,

which he then did. I hate the garage and avoid going

in there if I can. You can call it garage, I call it the spider grotto.

Two minutes later Simon came out, holding my red boots.

My hero!

I felt very happy wearing them today and it totally felt

like I was wearing new shoes.

Me happy, bank account happy.

I plan on being shoe happy for the next couple of

weeks.

I have this other pair of boots that I bought

back in September and I've only worn them

ONCE

Time to break in those bad boys I say!

Happy Tuesday everyone!