Thursday, December 3, 2020

Well, Foot! Or Cold Feet

 Before the great fall of '06, when I had cold feet, all I had to do was crawl in bed, stick 'em on Husband's back and they got warm pretty fast. Of course, his screaming was annoying, but I suppose there's a price  you pay for everything.

Now my feet are almost never warm. I have a floor foot warmer for the studio, I have a bag full of horse corn that I heat up in the microwave at night. Then I put it between covers, under a pillow, cover it up more, and put a pillow on top of that in order to hold the heat in all night. Most the time this will, eventually, get my poor tootsies toasty.

As anyone who knows me at all knows, I love, and I mean love snow. In fact I love a lot that goes with cold weather, excluding my terrifyingly cold feet.

You think I'm obsessed with my paws? Yes, yes I am. You try living with feeling like you are standing in ice cold water all the time. It's something that's hard not to think about.

And another thing. You probably think I've not blogged in like, forever. You'd be wrong. I blog every day, sometimes twice. I have failed to write them down, however.

Last year was a very hard year for me. Lost the ability to walk for a while. Almost died with e-coli in my bloodstream caused by a UTI that had gone unnoticed for sometime due to all the pain I was having which was causing my leg to stop working. So, I had a few things on my mind.

And this year? Need I say more?

Now, I can't promise  how often I'll continue to blog. I'm trying to write another novel, so when I sit down for a few minutes, I try to concentrate on that. But  maybe I'll blog more often that I've been at.

Thanks!