...when you have sneakers on. See, I finally went out and got sneakers today, and I'll tell you what: It's a lot easier to go running in them than boots.
This may seem like common sense to most people, but it was apparently a concept beyond my grasp. But now I finally own sneakers that cost more than $10 at Wal-Mart for the first time in a long time, and I cherish them. For they have arch support. Blessed is the Arch support.
I am very tired right now. Remember that as you read this post.
Erika is getting hurdles beyond all belief on the job front. If she can't get a gig firefighting soon, then bigger problems are going to crop up. I want everyone out there to cross their fingers, toes, and any other appendages that are deemed neccessary to help her. Pray to whatever god(s) and goddess(es) you may or may not believe in while you're at it as well. *nods*
On the upside, for those of you who are sick of hearing me harp about TRHBlog on the mainpage, you don't need to worry anymore. Any further TRHBlog news has been moved to, well... a TRHBlog. You will find all new development news on TRHBlog right here and nowhere else. Why? Because y'all are sick of hearing it on the front page. That's why.
I have a dentist appointment at 11am tomorrow morning. Joy. Here is where I will likely look at unfathomable bills because I drink too much Coke. This is my own fault, I know. If I want to keep my smile pretty and live my lifestyle of consumable debauchery, high dentist bills are the price I'm going to have to pay.