Combat Boots and Capris

Things that are...not-so-smart....
wearing combat boots and capris
walking 1 and 1/2 miles in snow and ice...and 17 degrees
starting a project before you have everything you need to finish it
putting metal in the microwave...know someone who did that!
drinking 10 Mt. Dews and then throwing up
jaywalkng.....GUILTY!!!
licking a metal fence...when it's only 20 degrees outside.....

Thinking Out Loud

Don't you just hate it when someone asks you to do something and they press on you the fact that it is important by mentioning it several times and always following each repetition with "Please don't forget" so you make this your priority in your mind until you can do it and as soon as you have a spare moment you say to yourself "Now, what was I supposed to do" and yes the inevitable in this worst case scenario is that you indeed forget...
I was supposed to do something...what was it???

Thinking...or trying to

Woe is me when it is a beautiful summer day and my feet are constricted by socks that are too small and are bound by the harshness, tightness, and discomfort of shoes. A while ago just for fun I took off my sandals and ran home...*sighs deeply at the thought*
I hate wearing shoes in summer and I think tomorrow I will go the store and buy a permit to go shoe-less (hopefully I won't look too under-age)
Just so you know-I am too BLONDE for my own good (and the worlds too)