Shoes

Mr. Apple apparently must leave at least one pair of shoes in the entryway every day when he goes off to work. They begin to pile up if I don't put them away for him. I know, I know, a nag over blip!? That's ok...he probably won't ever see this because he never reads my blip journal any more! (and thus I have achieved the rare double-blip-nag!!!)

At least today they provided me with a blip, and one for my shoe collection at that.