It tends to come right after I get off work. Sometimes it has to wait till after I have run errands (the bank, Grocery store... etc.)
But usually it happens right after I get off work.
I get into my car, and take my shoes off.
There it is, such a small simple thing. But it really is the highlight of my day.
If you go look in my car right now I can promise there are probably half dozen pairs of shoes.
I really do have a strange relationship with shoes.
I love cute shoes... unless they are heels.
I refuse to wear heels, some part of me feels like I am lying to people if I wear them.
But I really hate wearing them.
My friends laugh at me because if there is ever a chance for me to not wear shoes, I take it.
I will be walking around downtown and after about 3 blocks, I just cannot do it anymore. The shoes HAVE to come off.
I drive barefoot, first thing I do at church is take my shoes off, and I can count on one hand the number of times I have walked from my car into my house with shoes on.
Pretty much anywhere that doesn't have a "No Shoes, No Shirt, No Service" sign... you will find me barefoot
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