They pestered me when in hospital, to wear something on my bare feet, now Avril is pestering me too. I've bought several pairs of slippers over the years, but never really got on with them. I had backless types, I walk out of them, cannot take stairs in them, some are just too low at the heel. I found a pair in the cupboard with heels, they had gone loose on my feet, found another pair, new, which seemed fine on Wednesday, on Thursday, they began leaving a trail of thread behind. Investigating, I found a lump of the sole had fallen off, shame as they were comfortable/wearable.
Yesterday, I set off to have a look round the local shopping centre, determined to find a pair I could get on with. I always like to have a wonder through the charity shops too, whilst there, and found just what I was looking for in one of them, brand new, at half price.
️ machine the other day. Now the cats 
️ out the bag I might as well tell you all.
