Even my shoes have my personality!

So, T finally got around to washing our shoes, which have been sitting on the kitchen floor, covered in color, ever since the Festival of Colors on Saturday. She informed me, via chat, what happened:

Tianna: our shoes just kicked open the dryer

Jessica: lol

they're alive!

and it's hot in there

Tianna: and it surprises no one to find that it was your shoe that did the kicking and flew out of the door

Then she sent me a picture of my shoe's bid for freedom:Really, it isn't all that surprising. Is that sad?