I bought the shoes today. They're so cute, I love them ridiculously. I also love the guy at
Marathon Sports who sold them to me. First, you have to love a man who compliments your "nice, high arches." That's right, yo. I'm glad someone else appreciates my fucking adorable feet. Second, you have to love a man wearing shorts in the middle of a cold, rainy New England day.
Once I had the shoes in hand, I needed new socks. Clearly. And new running pants. And a new running shirt. Yes, I've finally realized the best benefit of exercise: It's a perfect excuse to buy stuff. I'm also thinking: iPod. Totally necessary if I'm going to be spending all this time becoming buff.
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