The shoes have arrived!

Throat is still not cooperating. Usually when I'm about to get better I suddenly get an overwhelming urge to clean the house, in particular to excercise the hoover (!), go running, or something pulse raising in general, but no sign of any such thoughts. Apparently I need to continue to work on the human-shaped indent on the couch. The shiny (and I mean shiny! they're silver!) shoes are safe next to the old ones in the hallway for now. I give the throat two more days, then they're going to get some dirt on them. I love these interesting posts, but it's the closest I get to running these days...