Just suppose that I said I was never going to wear flip flops in the garden again. There are snakes and spiders and probably other things out there that I haven’t seen and don’t want to see. I think, if I were to tell the whole truth, I have said on numerous occasions that I’m not going to wear flip flops in the garden. I probably shouldn’t even own flip flops out here where there are so many snakes.
After I took my shower last night . .
Vince: Did you wash your feet?
Me: Well yes, I washed all of me!
Vince: Is that dirt on your feet?
Vince: Are you wearing flip flops in the garden?
Hmmmm . . maybe!
I have never ever . . not even in high school or college . . been one to lay out in the sun or try to get a tan. This is probably the most tan I’ve been ever . . and it’s only the first part of June and it’s totally from working outside in the yard.
See the red spot on my toe next to the big toe on my right foot? That’s from the black widow spider bite on July 1 last year. That bite still bothers me a lot. The red spot on the middle toe on the left foot . . ant bite. The fat feet . . that’s the Blue Bell! 🙂