late night thoughts
You know, for as vain as I am about my feet - I think they're absolutely marvelously adorable feet, as far as feet go - the two things I never think to buy for myself are socks and shoes. I have a plethora of shirts, bras, camis, underwear, hoodies, pants... and purchase new ones all the time, but when I'm out shopping I Never think to look for shoes or socks really. weird. Maybe it's because I'm so weird about my feet needing to be comfortable (can we remember "AH THE LINES" panic attacks?) and so I stick to my Sauconys. Who knows. My adorable feet deserve some adorable shoes. I wish the strap on my little leather black shoes wasn't broken. I got them fixed like last Christmas, and then it broke again. poop.
that reminds me, I still haven't gotten my hiking sandals. If they're not in my mailbox after spring break, I'm calling to complain.
I'm up late. But it's spring break, dammit. Squeaks is curled up in her puff by the side of my bed, and I'm contemplating bringing her up to sleep with me like in highschool, but she looks so very cozy where she is. what an adorable puppy.
In other news, my Mom thinks it's absolutely hilarious that in addition to "sweetness" or "love" Casey enjoys calling me "Poopy" as a pet name most often. Like "Let's go, poopy!" or when I'm sad, "Why are you being poopy, poopy?" or as a greeting "Hey poopy!" I find it somewhat less amusing, (but still a little humorous).
that reminds me, I still haven't gotten my hiking sandals. If they're not in my mailbox after spring break, I'm calling to complain.
I'm up late. But it's spring break, dammit. Squeaks is curled up in her puff by the side of my bed, and I'm contemplating bringing her up to sleep with me like in highschool, but she looks so very cozy where she is. what an adorable puppy.
In other news, my Mom thinks it's absolutely hilarious that in addition to "sweetness" or "love" Casey enjoys calling me "Poopy" as a pet name most often. Like "Let's go, poopy!" or when I'm sad, "Why are you being poopy, poopy?" or as a greeting "Hey poopy!" I find it somewhat less amusing, (but still a little humorous).