When my dog was a puppy, she had a difficult time understanding that my slippers were not her toys. She’d run over to my feet and snatch a slipper off my foot like a bandit. It was great fun for her, and I wondered whether or not one could auction an untrainable poodle on ebay. I stopped wearing slippers altogether. I worked on my puppy training skills, too. Tilly is such a good girl now. She wouldn’t even think about stealing or eating my slippers.
And so, with that, let there be slippers once again.
I picked up those polkadotty Boden, printed slippers for half the price after Christmas. They are super cozy, and I’ve been enjoying them immensely. I actually splurged and bought a coral and grey striped pair since shipping was a flat rate. I wasn’t on a $75 budget back then. (Good times.)
Anyhow, it’s snowing here and I don’t have to go to work today. After I finish shoveling the driveway with my husband (aka he shovels nearly everything and I make a sweet path for the mailman), I’ll be in the house drinking hot cocoa and getting ahead on my work. Weird how I am still thinking of my job even when I’m not required to do so. Do any of you participate in that kind of nonsense?