Sadly though with all the walking around (in super cute not made for walking shoes...no they weren't boots) I developed twins.
Twin blisters, that is. Fun stuff. I didn't even notice my feet being sore while we were doing all that walking around, but perhaps there was a good reason for that. LOL Anyhoooo.
It was late when the family and I reached our beach vacation destination so I was unable to hit up Walgreens for a blister survival kit. The next morning Blister Sister A had seemed to have lost her juice. Nice huh!? She was flat. So, Sunday we found a Walgreens and I doctored up Blister Sister B so that I could go for a run pain free. It worked.
But when I got back in from my run and took off my shoes and socks Blister Sister A had been revived. She will be sporting a lovely blister pad today too. And I took my nail polish off my toes because it was look rough. Imagine my surprise when I noticed some funky stuff going on with a couple of my toenails.
Between my funky toenails and the Blister Sister Twins my feet look rather pathetic....just in time for a week by the pool and on the beach!
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