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Sewing to the strains of ABBA. Somehow makes everything rosier.
Without my iPod Touch I’d absolutely melt into a pile of crying person who can’t function. I call it my boyfriend.
…other peoples spoken word ……written…
I walked from Kendall Square to Back Bay Station, then from your least favorite T station to the Bunker Hill Monument to home, all in flip flops. That spot between big & second toes HURTS.
You’re so much tougher than me. Toe-wise, at least. :)
Without knowing Beantown, that seems a lot of walking in flip-flops, dude. I use ‘em around the house. A small house. In Hawaii, I didn’t even like wearing them to drive (when I was the one driving). I felt like I didn’t have proper control of the pedals. Now Tevas, on the other hand… love me the Tevas in the summer, brief as it is. I also love my new bit of tech, my Blackberry Storm! What fun! And before anyone goes all iPhone-y on me, know that it’s not an option way up here in the Great White North. All we have to choose from is Bell, and some little “local” wireless provider called, oddly enough, “Ice Wireless”.
summertime free concerts in a park with friends and a bottle of wine.
its been a brutal month all around.