My boots got here.
Yes, THE boots. These things even make Tish's boots their bitches.
Technically, they got 'there' - Houston. So either weekend after this one I will drive down, using a visit to my family as a thinly veiled disguise to retreive them, or my mother will eventually mail them to me.
I hope they fit. OH, I hope they fit. My feet are a size 12-13 in men's shoes, depending on the style (I have long since given up on women's shoes). Those were ordered in a size 13.I just hope they aren't too horribly big... *gnaws on hands*
I declare tomorrow Post Office Day. I send things. Yes. To various people. Yes. Hopefully. Yes. If I do not forget. Mrp.
My scanner is ASS. I suppose this is to be expected, as it was free with the computer. Yeah. It doesn't like color. Or anything except SUPERHIGHCONTRAST black and white. I'd kick it, but I have the distinct impression that would do more harm than good.