I’m not the biggest fan of Spring, probably due to the SAD, but I do like the fact that I can break out all my sandals! Yesterday I wore my expensive green pair that I got last year around this time, and today I’ve got on my white and black pair. They rub on my big toe a bit until I get used to them, but who cares? They’re sandals! My feet are free and yet tastefully still shod so that no one whines that I’m a-wandering à pied nu. And it’s awesome to just slip them off while I’m at my desk where no one can see. It’s gleefully silly and yet more comfortable. I just don’t think I was born to wear shoes. I like them, and oddly, I like shopping for them, but I generally could do without them. That would probably explain the hardened, leather-like callous on my soles, but no one needs know. 😉 Hehe. Sandals! Free feet are happy feet! It’s too bad that I get to wear sandals for only about half the year. Cold feet are mad feet! 😀