Cracked Soles...

This morning...I went looking for my usual brown comfortable shoes for work.

I looked in the hallway. Nope.
I looked in my room. Nope.
I looked in the kitchen. Nope.
Dining room. Nope.
Bathroom...nope.
Ashley's room? nope.
Josh's room? noooo...

Living room---I even peeked under computer desks, the couches and behind.

Nope.

*sigh*

Walking around in my heavy winter coat, purse over one shoulder, keys in another hand, and in my socks (of course I'm all dressed...minus the shoes!).


So I put on my old worn out brown shoes with cracked soles. Why I never threw it out, I don't know.


Some days we might feel broken down...cracked up or whatever.

Not sure what to make of what kind of day I'll have for today.