I almost laughed out loud this morning when I looked down at my feet. I have red nail polish on my big toe only and miniscule remainders of it on my other toes. That might not be funny at all to you....but I laughed to myself. That always happened to my Mom in the winter because she wouldn't take the polish off herself and risk ruining her always perfect manicure....so I always took it off for her because it bugged me. And, what am I doing....walking around with that same look. Maybe I'll fix it....or maybe I will just leave it.
I also laughed as I busily jotted notes down on my yellow legal pad this afternoon. That was my Mom too. Maybe tomorrow I can get out the note cards and organize it in the same columns that she did.