Feet, Don't Fail Me Now

Begging please don't make a fool of me
Feet don't fail me now
Please don't keep me where I should not be
Feet don't fail me now
Stop pretending that you've gone to sleep
Feet don't fail me now
Begging please don't make a fool of me

A visit to the local drugstore netted this latest beauty tool: Pampered Toes by Ped Egg is designed to revitalize tired feet and stretch cramped toes.

The city-girl daughter and I put them on through fits of giggles and sat through the suggested 10 minutes of wear.

After reading the accompanying documentation I feel that I must warn you that if you attempt to eat Pampered Toes, choking or health problems may result.

Also they are for external use only (where else would we have feet? In our mouth? Up our ass?).

Here's a shot of pampered feet.

The youngest daughter purchased her wedding shoes while visiting during the holidays. I applaud her good sense in selecting something comfortable for her big day. The shoes are all satiny white with lots and lots of sparkly stones across the straps. Very, very shiny.

And here's something to get your feet moving:

Finding A Warm Spot In The Cold of Winter

I have dreams of sewing. The fabric from last post (below), is what I hope to use to recover the kitchen barstools.

I have different plans for this batik cotton:

I'm trying to stay ahead of the homework and home work so I can get in a little sewing. And speaking of home, would you look at the new home I noticed in the basement while I was folding laundry?



Looks to me as if some small creature has decided to make his home in my strawberry pot. The Devil's Spine growing in this heavy clay pot is a succulent, so it doesn't need much water. I think maybe a small field mouse has wiggled himself deep into the warmth of the dry soil.

Just like everytime I get up from the computer to tend to something while doing homework, Thomas wiggles himself into my desk chair and--finding it warm--makes himself comfortable.

This warmed my heart when I saw it while visiting Momo and Pop's home yesterday. Pop made it for Momo--and although it wasn't a Valentine's gift, it's just as sweet.

What's keeping you warm these days?