Happy Sunny Friday.

I’m walking in someone else’s shoes. 
The hip thing makes me have to wear sneakers. Something I usually only wear to the gym.

Thank you to everyone that sent me encouraging post. I’m feeling better. Waiting around for my hip replacement surgery is driving me crazy. I’m not use to sitting at home in PJ’s all day. But when pain calls, you have to answer. Kya has been my crutch. She picks me up and takes me wherever I want to go. And she lets me lean on her. My mother is my personal Uber driver. She goes everywhere with me. Thank God I’ve been kind to her. My sister is my on call nurse. My live in. She will help me when I have to Pee. I’m old fashion. I prefer female helpers. I don’t know why that is. I told the Sports Joc not to worry about me but he does anyway.

Off to lunch I go. I found these shoes in Phoenix’s closet with the tag still on them. 
If I have to move with a limp, I must do it in style. She’ll be pissed but I’m sick. She’ll forgive me. ❤️❤️❤️ I literally purchased these for her 6 years ago and she never wore them. Thank God I buy for that Daughter of mine whatever I think looks good on me.