Flame Shoes
The first few hours of the day were rough. Filled with a lot of anger. Then sadness. Not the way one would typically want to start their morning.
As the day progressed, it at least lightened up a bit. And then it got a little stressful again.
I spent some time uploading pictures - which was fun and made me giggle - but was also very frustrating because it was such a slow process. But now I am happy that it is done.
And now I am just laying on the couch. Very uncomfortable. My stomach is acting up again and I am going to have to suck it up tomorrow and schedule an appointment to go see the specialist again. I think it's time for another round of botox. I was hoping to put it off, but I also want to make sure that it doesn't interfere with my summer vacation. And I've definitely had enough these past few weeks.
But for now, I need to sleep.
"Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died"
Erma Bombeck
So I look at the shoes and I think of the Heat Miser from the kids Christmas special, "A year without a Santa Claus"
ReplyDeleteI can see him wearing those shoes and singing
~I’m Mr. Heat Blister
I’m Mr. One Hundred and one
They call me Heat Miser
Whatever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch.
I’m too much!~
He was such a flamer.