
except here in the Valley of the Sun
where we are enjoying temperatures well into the 70's.
Which is just dandy if you're a lover of peep toes, as I am.
These happen to be my current favorites.
they accompanied me **and RF** to the dump.
Yes, you heard me right, I went to the dump. AND I was wearing my favorite peep toes when I did so. WHY?
Plain and simply because I had no idea a trip to the dump would make it's way onto my Saturday agenda when I dressed for the day. AND, it certainly was better than the alternative...
barefoot.
Earlier in the week I had volunteered to help RF clear-out/organize his HUGE pantry on Saturday. A non-cooking single man and his pantry...yikes! I started this project just as anyone who knows me would expect...
3 piles:
--KEEP
--GIVE
--TOSS
In the end, the KEEP pile **items he may actually use** was the smallest of the three. The GIVE pile **good items he will never use** filled the trunk and back seat and were delivered to the closest food bank.
It was the TOSS pile **expired, scary items too numerous for the trash bin** that was the largest of the three and demanded a trip to the dump.
Once it was all loaded in, I turned to RF and said, "Why don't you grab a blanket and maybe we can find a shady spot on the way there for a little picnic!" Sometimes I think I'm funny. Thankfully, so does RF!
We got to the dump and backed right in where we were directed. STINKY! I was, no doubt about it, the best-dressed patron and the only female. We got out and started chucking cans and bottles **canned peaches, was my best guess** into the HOLE. Things were crashing and exploding and we were laughing and men were staring and...
it was so much fun. Until we got back to RF's and I realized "something" was stuck on the bottom of one of my peep toes!!!
FIT TIP (#146):

Came across this list and thought it would be a good "holiday health" reminder.
Words for the Week
{11.28.2011}
