Home. What a wonderful sound. I spent a very short part of Saturday hunting for shoes for a wedding. The rest of the day was locked up in a dark room. Rest is a wonderful thing. Over stimulation for someone my age is too much at times. The Concrete jungle is just that. Filled with lions, tigers and all sorts of cougars ects. They come out of the strangest hiding places, waiting, watching. looking for that vulnerable moment to POUNCE. One of my favorite things is the perfume chimp. Usually she is a female. Spraying you as you go by, it is like they are putting their "mark" on you. The male lion (and I have to use that loosely) can be found in most shoe departments. Unable to walk through with a keen eye, the lion stalks me as I look from shoe to shoe. Unable to relax, unsure of when he will actually attack, I walk quickly through the store.
To be honest, my life prior allowed me to learn how to deal with such aggressive jungle animals. Now that I have lived in the calm of this small wonderful town, I have lost a bit of my edge!
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