Notas del episodio
Your shoes have been waiting by the door all morning. Not judging you exactly. More like hopeful. Like a dog that knows the word walk is coming but hasn't heard it yet. They've been there since yesterday. Since last week maybe. And every time you walk past them you think about it. You think maybe I should. Maybe later. Maybe after this next thing. The shoes don't care. They'll wait. Here's today's advice.