Peeple's Place

My mom, brother and friend Nancy all emailed me about the new Peeps store in Maryland. Clearly, I have a reputation amongst the Peeple. I love peeps, but please don't buy me any as it is an addiction I can't control. The crunchy, sugary, slightly bitter taste with mushy center fills me with joy. I can eat an entire package in about 1 minute.

I so want to ride in the peep-mobile.

Here is a link to the New York Times article and video about Peeps store.

A Secret Straight Addiction

I confess, I have a secret addiction that began about three weeks ago - using a Chi flat iron to straighten my hair. So satisfying to crank up the iron and flatten out the hair. Makes it so glossy. Check out the results in this image from last Friday. These irons look a bit like crocodiles without teeth. Go ahead, chomp out the frizz and curls. I can take it. With this hair tool I could possibly even live in Houston without humidity making an impact.

Double Fisted Crackberry-ing

I am on BART heading into San Francisco and there is a guy doing a conference call on one Crackberry while furiously typing away on another. I can only imagine that he is texting with some of the folks on the call. Even more impressive, he seems to be the one running the conference call. Now that is a crack addiction.

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