One of the great joys of being the only person to read my own blog is that I feel no apprehension posting about my minute obsessions with random objects.
It is not often that I take time from my busy dog burial research schedule (yes, I typed that with a straight face) to think about something else, but ever since I saw the new Jeffrey Campell Mary Rocks shoe six months ago it has been itching at me. Finally, bought! Sure, by the time it is shipped to me in mid-May I will have wished I spent that money on the research material I desperately need, but at least I will look good walking to the library.
Its the little things.
Also, tonight I am eating Khazak horse meat.
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