Excercise Happy

You know how you always hear "People post WAY too much personal stuff on the internet.  That's really going to bite them in the rear one day".  Well this is potentially one of those posts.  Nice, right?  Does it make it better if you know you are over-sharing?

Okay, it's not THAT bad.  But I can just imagine a college boyfriend reading this and saying "nice (hmpf)", and then me feeling again like crawling in that hole in my backyard.

But....

My friend helped me find the BEST sports bra ever.  I know not all women need a little help up top, but if you are at all like me, this thing will revolutionize your exercise experience.  It's Lululemon's Flow Y Bra IV.

Why is it so awesome?

1. Creates great shape.  
• Let's be honest, sometimes exercise gear has a certain "smashing" quality. But not this one - it has a certain "shape creating" quality.
2. SOFT, but not like t-shirt cotton, yucky when sweaty, soft.
3. It's darling and it comes in lots of different colors.

Here's the link: http://shop.lululemon.com/Flow_Y_Bra_IV/pd/c/520/np/520/p/1226.html

Happy exercising!

Cranky Pants

First off, love my baby girl.  Second off, she's cranky. :)

Okay, not ALL the time, but she did go through a very "passionate" phase.  Many times during her episodes, I almost dug a hole in the backyard and hid in it.

Luckily I found something to make me laugh - or at least make me feel better because EVERY time she wears them, people come across the playground, or store, or Five Guys (ode to my husband), to ask me about them.  So now when she's cranky, I just throw the pants on and embrace it.  Granted, they are pricey, but I figured it was better than becoming a cave woman.

http://www.crankypantshome.com/

What is Deliciousness?

Once in a while, we find something that we just love.  When not forced to think of work, or being a parent, or ..., we find our mind meandering around these things.  

For me, the first time I found something like this, I was a mangy 10-year-old running to the ice cream shop.  I was one of those girls that pulled my clothes out of the dirty-clothes hamper, and ran out the door without even brushing my hair -- honestly.  My husband thinks I look more like a boy in my 3rd grade pictures than he did.  Of course I don't remember what I was wearing or if I brushed my hair that particular day, but I do remember getting a cone filled with a chocolaty, nutty, rapidly melting flavor - Burnt Almond Fudge.  Man was it DELICIOUS.  To this day I subconsciously look for the flavor EVERY time I go to the grocery store, the ice cream store, or any other store that sells ice cream.  Unfortunately, I NEVER find it.  Does anyone know a good place? 

Anyway, that's what this blog is about...things that are so "delicious" I find myself thinking about them months, even years later as I'm randomly driving in the car.  I hope you enjoy my chronicle of lovely things.