Who knew that my husband's definition of being ready involves wait for it, having shoes on?
This means one thing I could be nude and be ready if my feet were shoed.
He is seriously worried that if we were to have an earthquake or any natural disaster or unnatural emergency and I was shoeless this would be a catastrophe.
As one knows to be found without ones shoes on the street when one is sans-abri is unforgiveable due to possible debris, broken objects and what not...
So he habitually tells me (much to my annoyance) that I am not ready unless I've got my shoes ON.
You begin to see where all our problems stem from, don't you?
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