In yet another installment of "I am no longer an 18 year old", I have discovered that dancing the night away in heels equals very painful knees.  I have always known this, but I think I used to choose to dance the night away in flats, trainers, and flip flops.  Even my comfiest and most supportive heels seem to bring pain to my joints.  Ouch.  ( Read more... )

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Gonna be in Nancy in a week with my Cott-a-lot.  Then, after Nancy, I turn around a head to New York to visit my other SBC girls (if Daisy comes up!!!) and some of my Hoyas.  And from New York I head to St. Louis for a few days to see the fam before jetting back off home.  I really like this whole jet-setting lifestyle.

Really exciting time for my ( Read more... )