One hour and 48 minutes away...

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My shoes are in Stockton California, which I found out when I looked it up is one hour and forty-eight minutes away. That means they should get here later tonight, and I'll get to wear them to Bible study at church [i]tomorrow[i]. I'll also get to throw the cruddy, poorly-made shoes in the trash. The reason I italicized "tomorrow" is for some reason I thought today was Wednesday, and I actually changed for church. When I called for a ride, though, I was reminded that it's Tuesday. My brain has short-circuited a lot today...