You know when Cara is at her lowest: when she lets someone touch her feet!
If you are somehow unaware of my foot phobia, well let me tell you --- they gross me out more than almost anything else in the world. I've never had a pedicure, because I can't stand the thought of someone else touching my feel. And people in sandals better just keep their distance or I start flailing.
Today, however, in an attempt to complete my post-op therapy exercises I let my mom help me by supporting my foot! Fortunately/unfortunately the pain was enough to excuse my rule of no feet touching. Who knows maybe I'll be able to stomach a pedicure now....
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Originally, this blog was an attempt to document the exciting, scary, funny, sad and joyful moments of my first year of teaching. Now I'm in my second year of teaching, and I'm simply commenting on life, as I experience it.
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- I love the beach and the mountains, because in those places I see the mighty works of God. But it is in people, that I see his creativity and sense of humor.
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I know! I can't wait to swap stories! I heard something happened to your knee! I hope you're okay!
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