A long time ago, I posted 100 little things about me. One of those things was I have a fear of fish. Hmmmm....let me rephrase that: I have a fear that fish will bite my toes.
Sounds silly - but I can't stand to have bare toes exposed in wild water. Bathtubs and swimming pools are not an issue. But, I know that lurking in the depths of the river below me, a fish is just waiting to come up and bite my toes while I swim lazily around in the water.
So, when we went boating on the Snake River in Eastern Washington this past weekend, I was forced to face my fear. (as I have had to do every single year of my life.)
And, I do what I always do:
DUH - keep my feet out of the water!