A day on the run for me—figuratively not literally. Have you seen me running on the road? I think not. My version of running; up and down the freeway, up and down the stairs, standing for hours, bending, lifting... I thought for sure someone would comment on my ergonomic asymetrical sneakers but apparently most everyone else besides… Continue reading 16 ways, sixteen days. DAY 11
Day off yesterday and raining. I had planned a trip to the seacoast to take a long walk in the down pour with Claire and then both of us out to lunch with Jane (the other one). I needed dual-duty shoes. Nothing screams rain-and-out-to-lunch than a pair of red rubber boots! While seated in the… Continue reading 16 ways, sixteen days. DAY 10
Techs: Look at those shoes...(looking harder, bending down, inhaling)...the insides are a different print!!! Me to myself: I didn't even remember that the insides were different. Yes, breath taking—if I do say so myself—and how fortunate that I thought to choose that dark eyeshadow in exactly the same shade. One never knows when the inside… Continue reading 16 ways, sixteen days. DAY 9
Tech 1: We can't stop now. We're in too deep! ....said to the observing Nurse Coordinator who had just received the explanation for our shoe antics. Tech 2: Do you always change your toe nail polish to match? Me: No, but for this game I am. Techs: Wow. Out to the lobby where Delightful Woman… Continue reading 16 ways, sixteen days. DAY 8
Well summer hit here today—94 degrees!—so it required sandals and a celebratory color. Since all the daffodils faded in the heat and I was not yet done with their cheery countenance, I decided to mimic them instead. People are amazed that a "winter" type coloring can wear yellow but my skin is quite golden and when a… Continue reading 16 ways, sixteen days. DAY 7
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