a good friend will show up on your doorstep bearing the gift of crocs when your feet are tired and swollen....and an even better friend will throw all caution (and shame) to the wind to graciously accept.
thanks, mandy. my feet now feel like a million bucks.
(why yes, those are leggings...that i've admittedly worn out of the house with only a tee. -- not lying when i say we're short on shame around here.)