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Saturday, February 25, 2006

What would the Manolo say?And so now you know why I don't care much about whether my toes trip lightly over one flooring or another. The pants improve but it's a rare day, usually one spent out of state, that I'm not in socks and thick slippers when home. I satisfy my visual cortex instead. '70s lineoleum doesn't feel much different from old-growth fir, with or without socks and slippers, but . . . ack! Cover with paint or rugs immediately!

(This post dedicated to Sister Beth, who lives in Key Largo and is at serious risk of forgetting just what the heck slippers are. No, not flippers . . . )