Day 17 - Achy Breaky Tootsies

I went to bed last night and a little sore back a little sore knees a little sore feet, and I woke up with a little sore back, a little sore knees, little sore feet, and really sore toes. I am in search of the perfect shoe, then I will buy enough to last my life time. I have a great pair, but I can't quite figure out what they are. So I went and bought what I thought was closest to them and while they are comfortable they don't support the ball of my foot as well as the other one does - hence the achy breaky toes. I keep wearing them, because I don't want to wear out my other pair before March.

So I woke up this morning thinking I just didn't want to walk today. I finished my Chet and Bernie book, and I haven't started on another. It is hard for me to transition from one book to another, so sometimes I have a lag between the two. So I don't have anything to listen to and my body aches a little. Maybe I will check out Down the Rabbit Hole...

Anyway, because I don't have anyone who will notice that I didn't walk today, I probably won't. I don't have a car and it looks like rain and...bummer.

Yesterday in the park there were probably a dozen or so older men in the park and the were doing what I could guess as the samba. I wanted to stay and watch, but they gave me black looks as T wanted to join in the fray. T was especially bad (did I mention that I have a sore arm too?) and had to check out every rodent hole, and now she wants to chase those stupid creatures. I think I like her a bit out of shape.

The suspense will kill you I know -did she walk or not? Maybe I will tell you tomorrow or maybe not.