Yesterday I had a procedure on my big toe.
It sucked…Big time.
But since I’m always trying to look at the bright side, I did get to break dress code and wear flip flops to work. Sweeeeeet. I don’t even like flip flops. I find them totally uncomfortable and my feet always ache taking them off. I just like to feel like I’m breaking the rules. It’s the rebel in me. Oh, who am I kidding, I have a note from the doctor.
So as I sat at my desk, in my illegal footwear, one of my coworkers told me I reminded him of Fred Flintstone and left.
Now just let me say, No woman wants to be likened to Fred Flintstone, be it his feel or any other part of him.
Now Wilma or Betty? They were hot. For a cartoon that is.
My Flintstone feet will be back to normal in a few weeks. I bet Fred never had a pedicure.