I think I’m starting to creep over the line of eccentric to crazy. I just mopped the kitchen and living room floors which has highlighted that I’ve been thinking a lot about shoes. I’m rambling, today I want to take my shoes off before coming into the house but lord knows what those dogs have traipsed through, I should be putting shoes on their feet when they come inside. Especially since the floors are clean today. Ohhh and here’s crazy, I said I’ve been thinking about this a lot, but it has really been rolling around in my head since this weekend. L and I did a road trip to Maryland to see her grand-nephew Finn, who is cute, and we stopped at a rest stop. Ok so, yes I had to stop and yes, shocking I went to the ladies room. Since then I’ve wanted to leave my shoes at the door. Better yet maybe I should have burned them. Would it be really weird to carry those surgical booties around and put them on your shoes before walking into a restroom? Oye, but then how the heck would you get the booties off. Who’s going to want to touch them? At least which shoes I can step on the heel and push them off. Shoes, I’ll stick with shoes.
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