I had a hard time remembering to "notice the position" of my feet. Unless my feet were in the act of doing something, where they were the star of the moment, so to speak, I completely forgot about them. Maybe it's because I've lived with these feet for 46 years. Maybe it's because my feet always hurt and I've gotten good at ignoring the pain. Whatever the reason, feet are feet and unless you have a foot fetish, they ain't nothing to write home, or in this case, blog about. But, here ya go anyways...my weekend as told by my feet!
Morning Coffee
Out for a Morning Run
Pool Soak
Driving Miss Laura
(I just noticed as I posted this...the date on this image is the date Alice passed away, my husband's birthday. Every other time I've taken a shot with this retro-dating it's been "Sep 81". I think it's Alice's way of saying she's here hanging out with us tonight.)
Afternoon Break on the Patio
Waiting
Mountain Pose
Let's move onto a mission that is more aesthetically pleasing:
Mission #9: Admire the color palette of butterfly wings.
3 comments:
Interesting challenge! Looks like you did well, and continued support on your mission!
Alice was definitely letting you know that she's keeping an eye on you. How wonderful!!! <3
You stepped right into the challenge. Goofy LOL :) My favorite was pool soak. I have a feeling a trip to the butterfly garden will be coming soon. Can't wait.
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