My mind has been very full lately. I've wanted to blog, but haven't been able to sort through the jumble of thoughts that currently occupy my brain. Then tonight, as I went for an evening stroll with Kalianna and the dogs, I looked down at my toes. They made me smile.
I've had kind of a blah week. Nothing wrong, no sadness, just many happenings that I have no control over.
I hadn't painted my toes since the 4th of July, when they were red, white, and blue with little fireworks. Very cute! But this week, they had gotten to the point where you couldn't tell what color they were supposed to be painted. My big toes were the only ones that still had any paint on them, and they were a sorry sight indeed. So last night, once Kalianna was in bed, I turned on an episode of Friends and gave myself a pedicure.
As the pink glittery polish caught my eye again tonight, I suddenly had no more difficult thoughts. My toes are pretty and that makes me happy!
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