My poor feet and legs are sore. I ran around for twelve hours straight at work today. I just can’t seem to handle it as well as I used to.

Maybe I need new shoes.

I got a pedicure the other day, since my feet were so sore from dancing at the wedding last weekend. I asked the pedicurist to pay special attention to a callus on my left foot, and she did. She also scraped the adjacent tissue raw. You know how that feels – an abrasion on the foot colors your whole day. Changes the way you walk.

I shouldn’t complain. My toes look awful nice and my callus is soft and flat. Soon as it gets warm I’ll get myself some new shoes and maybe new insoles.

It’s said that feet are the barometer of the body. I didn’t believe it until recently.