But every day, as I go out the door, there is one thing that really makes me glad I have it. Only one thing that brightens up my day. Which is a great thing seeing as how the rest of it can be pretty uneventful and dismal. It is not much, but makes me smile every time I see it and every time I use it. I'm so glad I bought it for myself.
It's one of those things that we all need, I believe, but that no one thinks of giving as a gift. And if anyone would, I'm sure we would get looks of "wtf is this?? You call this a gift?" Well, some people would be like that, but not me. I like mine! I really appreciate it. And if anyone would have given me one, I'd be thinking of them each and every day. But I bought it myself, so I only think how happy I am that I did.
It sits there by the door, because that's where I need it the most,
But wait -- I'll run home and take a pic of it, so you can see:
2 comments:
I understand. Mine is brass, or at least brass-plated, and was in a bunch of stuff from an elderly in-law's estate. I'm not tall, and I'm able to reach my heels, but the long-reach shoehorn just makes life that little bit easier.
Oh, it's a shoehorn! I first thought it to de a riding crop . . .
I was wondering if you were into public S&M upon alighting from your pied d'terre . . .
Well, you DO have somewhat of a reputation.
A shoehorn! I have so many places I could go . . . =^D
Many hugs,
~Mike in Tampa
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