I accidentally sat in a chair covered in glitter this morning.
My butt has become a giant reflector … awesome.
Sparkling ass-ets
Boulderite ingenuity?
Witnessed one of my neighbors using a shovel to remove the foot of snow that piled on his car last night.
I’m interested to see how many new stripes he has on the Toyota’s hood.
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Of prizes and letdowns
Just noticed the subject line of an e-mail that says, “Courtney, the winner is.”
Since I haven’t heard anything about Yoda doling out prizes of late, I’m not holding my breath.
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Snowy Boulder reflections
If I was a poet, I’d spend some time describing the peace of this morning’s snowy run–the trees burdened with heavy powder, the quiet broken only by the pound of my footsteps …
But because I’m not, I feel like I should tell you about the wicked snot rockets I was able to launch, since the cold induced my nose to run just as hard as my feet were.
They were awesome.
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Accidental indiscretion
Turns out that wearing the same pair of spandex bike shorts for four years–especially when it’s your only pair of bike shorts and you ride pretty frequently–causes them to get a bit, er, thinner, in the lower butt region.
Sorry to those of you out there who’ve seen more of my backside than you ever wanted to.
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To do list: Fix car window
I was really stoked to get my rear passenger car window fixed yesterday.
I mean, now it goes up really well; it goes down like a charm …
Hmmm, I guess that’s really all it does … I think I just wasted some of my short supply of exuberance. Crap.