On the topic of feet.... that blister the VFFs contributed to is suffering. I tacked a few free hours onto my shift at work (we love our manager and he's struggling with all the Christmas junk that's piling up) for a grand total of 11 hours on my feet with a fifteen minute break thrown in there in which I adjusted my socks and loosened my shoes. I wore my favourite converse all-stars, which are usually fine for walking around in, but my baby toes are SCREAMING at me today! Between them, the blister, and the scabs on my ankle where I ran it over with a skid a few weeks ago, that was the longest 11 hours of my life.
Monday, November 2
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment