A toast to feet

Today, I had the rare opportunity to sit down and really look at my feet.  Today, I felt especially sad when looking at them.  I have neglected them for so long.  I cannot remember the last time that I really looked at the soles of my feet.  They are so easily taken for granted.  I forget to appreciate them and acknowledge their daily hardships and triumphs.  They take me through life; I am so lucky to have them.  Sometimes, there is no better catharsis at the end of a trying day, than to simply sit down, look at your soles and engage in conversation with them.