Day 3: No shoes, if you have no idea why I have bare feet find out here.
I went out and walked the dog… Can I tell you what that is like without shoes?
Let’s just say little puppies like to walk on the roads less traveled. It’s ok because I am pretty sure my feet have calluses the size of Texas and I barely feel a thing now!
Day 4: We headed up running some errands including a trip to a local Antique shop. Even though I wear a button saying why I don’t have shoes on, not very many people actually notice. Is that odd or worrisome? I mean I am cool with it because I’m doing this not for recognition just donations to a good cause. My feet are sore but oddly enough my back is what is taking the toll. If you do not have shoes it’s not just embarrassing but always painful!
Speaking of if you would like to donate please drop off your shoes to Community Helping Hands in a bag with a ribbon attached, so they know it is for the drive.
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