Being barefoot Christmas Eve and now day is getting me through the stress of it all. Christmas is my most disliked holiday.
I hear you being barefoot help me through a lot in my life and it still does. If you ever want to talk massage me and we can talk and I’m a great listener. Stay strong barefoot Larry it will get better I know it will.
When you're barefoot, I guess every day can be christmas! Since it's winter school break here, I'm finally able to spend some more time of the day barefoot. I mean, I'm not complaining that much - I've been prancing around the school I teach at in my socks and sandals long into December, much to the horror of my fifth- and sixth-graders! There was no significant snowfall yet, but the windy weather and frequent downpours of heavy rain meant my toes couldn't stay warm and dry no matter what!Chilly mornings with frost on the ground aren't something my feet have grown entirely accustomed to - but there are always some goodies around the cow barn and the chicken coop that my feet are looking forward to! This holiday season, may your feet be free from fuzzy reindeer slippers! May the footprints you leave in the freshly packed snow have a shape that's decidedly unlike any boot out there! May the jolly elvenfolk dismiss their goofy elf shoes and striped leggings - and may the only stockings in sight be the ones filled with presents!
Just recovered from a bit of a relapse into shoe dependency all the hurricane wreckage my whole town was covered in broken glass and rusty nails and screws for months. Its pretty much all cleaned up. It only took a few days of not wearing shoes at all for that 'I need my shoes' feeling to go away. I never knew it could come back that strong. But barefoot all day on Christmas for sure and today too. Those sneakers are shelved only flip flops when I *must* wear something.
I was barefoot the whole day on Christmas and if I go somewhere I go barefoot and I got to places that knows me and that I’m a barefooter.