OK, I'm having the weirdest cramps ever. I should have known. Today someone shared with me some of that target choxie chocolate. With chilies and cinnamon. And I liked it. More a surprise for the chocolate than anything else.
Huh. I just turned on the tv. NBC does these dorky DVD spotlights. What was this weeks? Serenity.
I remember a story a few years back ... let me google...bad day for the carjacker. Tangentially, I was told one of those people was also a kravver, which makes me like the story even more.
I bought Thorlo socks today!
I was initiated into the cult by Kristin. Sticker shock was huuuuuuge when I caved and bought some, but the socks are just wow.
My feet have found god.
I think I want Thorlo socks. I haven't even googled them yet, but am easily led. [eta: Wow. Now been to the site and that's just evil, plus amusingly broken in Opera]
Just called sister of a girl I knew in prep school because my mother gave her stuff to bring for me. She wasn't expecting my call, so I blew her mind.
I'm trying to put myself in her shoes, and I think my head would be spinning a little bit. Funny though--I'm always surprised when people who weren't in my year remember my name. She did seem to know who I was.
I think I want Thorlo socks. I haven't even googled them yet, but am easily led.
Trust me, you want them. A lot.
Just browse through the different thickness and warmth options before you decide which style. Your comfy warm feet will thank me.
There was a story a while back in my hometown's paper about a guy who tried to rob the beauty school and got the shit beat out of him by women (and one guy) with brushes and hair dryers.
Here we are. [link]
I think I want Thorlo socks. I haven't even googled them yet, but am easily led.
Trust me, you want them. A lot.
Listen to Cass.
Pandora is so very cool. Thanks, Gud.
Daisy, that is a wonderful article. I was howling with righteous laughter all throughout.
I think I want Thorlo socks. I haven't even googled them yet, but am easily led.
They are Teh Bomb-Diggety. I have their running socks, and OMG my feet are so happy in them. Up until mile 10 or so. Then, there's nothing anyone can do.