Dancing on my Toes
Don was cooking the other night, when I got inspired. I gave him a little dancing show, while he worked. Ouch. My feet still hurt. I got the idea of dancing in oven mitts from someone else, but the skill was all mine.
Oven-Mitt-Boot-Dancing is a lot harder than it looks!
I cranked up the volume on "Alexa" and let Nancy Sinatra fill the kitchen.
I stood high on my toes and "stomped" in my quilted boots, trying carefully not to crush those delicate thumb-heels!
"These boots are made for walkin' and that's just what they'll do!"
I haven't had such a good time since I danced around in go-go boots in 5th grade! It's going to be kind of sad when we start getting back to normal and I have to start acting my age.
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast CANCER and then I was done.
On March 13, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. This time it was the invasion of COVID and it affected every person. I ranted for a year, until I got my COVID vaccine in March 2021.
CORONARY Artery Disease was the reason I restarted this blog on September 26, 2021. This time it was my hubby Don, who was dealing with a worry that started with the letter "C".
Coronavirus and Cancer, Coronary Artery Disease! All are evil, but none can totally get me down... if I vent! I usually end up feeling a little more positive at the end of each post!
Navigating This Mess!
The most recent post is at the top, from coronary posts in 2022, back to cancer posts in 2016.
To find past posts, look below the "Archives" section, to find "Categories".