After spending the morning on my feet teaching ten people how to make peach jam, I treated myself to a pedicure. I like this place because they don’t use those scary razors to remove your callused skin (just lots of scrubbing) and they do a really good job with the foot massage. When it’s done, I am putty.
We should have had a picture of the feet!
Diane, I thought about that, but just didn’t want to attract any weird people with pictures of my freshly painted toes.