Watch Out Mister
I am wearing sandals.
It is February.
This should be a no no
But it is fifty six degrees.
I am old.
I could be dead tomorrow.
I had best wear them today.
Your toenails are horrible! My husband says.
He would have been better off never saying that.
Do you have any idea how much damage sharp pointy nails can do?
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