Day 9 Photo-A-Day FAVORITE SHOES
Day 9 of my very own personal Photo-A-Day challenge. For the month of March I am posting pictures from inside my amazing craft-room. I thought this might help me get motivated to blog everyday again. Sooooooo, my big idea was to show the inside of my amazing craft-room from snowy Sandpoint, Idaho. My room is HUGE! It’s a space full of possibilities. It’s full of “what shall I create TODAY?!” space.
To show you what a hoarder, collector and wack-a-doddle I am I am sharing 31 pictures of my room.
I went on Pinterest (my second favorite place on the Internet) several different PROMPT lists and I’m mixing and matching to create a unique list. Today’s prompt is Favorite Shoes!
Since these are all photos that are inside my craft-room that means there aren’t any shoes down here, just slippers. THEN I had an epiphany! My feet are always in my foot massager because number one it’s heated! AND truly, who doesn’t love a good foot massage?? I wrote a review on this back in 2014 and it’s still going strong!
My craft-room is the coldest room in the house, so when we turn on the furnace my room gets warm but the rest of the house is a sauna. So, most times I try and tough it out down here. NOW on the FLIP side of this room being freezing is this summer it’s the best room in the house and it’s ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL mine!!!
5 Comments
Rosie
I’d prefer to be cold than hot, the heat is stultifying. I’ve been slowly donating, etc., any of my shoes that I can’t really walk much in, and my feet have grown, so there goes most of them, too!
Connie: The Head Peanut
What is with the feet growing?! I kept one pair of heels when I left California and now I doubt I could even fit into those.
Ann
This is the funniest….. Oh, Connie. And all this time I’d thought that shoes were for walking around in. I feel like such a dummy.
Tamra Phelps
I’d rather be too cold. You can always put on more clothes, but if you’re too hot…ugh. You just have to deal with it, lol.
Kate Sarsfield
I remember that review and thinking how lovely it’d be except for the fact that I can’t bear anyone (or thing) touching my feet! Now Mum, on the other hand … hmm … and Mothering Sunday’s at the end of March (over here) …