Did you read the one about my red shoes?

I work from home. It's cold outside, so I rarely go anywhere. In fact, I don't even get dressed some days. I can't tell when PMS ends and meano-pause symptoms begin. My grandmother is trying to die, and my aunt is trying not to. My daughter is selling my old piano like I told her to, but still it's hard to part with it. I survived the holidays as well as any grinch would.

I've may been down about things, but I haven't lost my sense of humor. I got creative in my attire to let my husband know when I’m upset. I gave my bedroom shoes a coat of red spray paint!

If you have no idea why I wear red shoes, you should probably read this post so the rest of these ramblings will start to make sense.

(2009)