Wet feet again

by Adam

Tropical depression Edna brought lots of rain and puddles.  I wrapped my feet in plastic bags before putting them into my shoe, but at the end of the day, water still penetrated.

There were no more rain boots available at the warehouse, so now I don’t have any dry shoes.  I stuffed spill-kit in an attempt to dry out the shoes, as I’m out of newspapers. Sad smile

Dinner was not good tonight.  I think it’s because of the cost cutting, from the already not-so-good dinners!