Although, Pop says I'm more Barney Rubble

Yes, it's official. I am experiencing the worst case of swollen feet that I now have cankles. Who knew swollen feet could actually be a bit painful? My once cute feet now look like they belong on Fred Flinstone, or as my dad says I'm more like Barney. I figure the heat has to be having an effect on my tootsies as well. Yes, I know that this means I am supposed to be elevating them, but it's honestly hard to stay off my feet for long periods of time. This girl's got things to do, places to go, people to see, Arbonne orders to deliver. Given, some of this stuff such as grocery shopping could be put off for a later date, but I hate not being active as well. Kristi scolded me last night and said this is when I need to start asking people for help, but that is so hard for me to do because I hate bothering people and I know everyone has busy schedules just like me. However, I did recruit my mom today to help out with some stuff, so let's hope we can make progress on the 'ol to do list.