And then I did a bad, bad thing.

Snow days are rough, dudes.  They make you do crazy things at the grocery store.

The shit they sell at Trader Joe's is worse than all the Easter candy.  Fig bars, toffee, raw cashews, and these carby little vixens.  I don't even have pictures of the prepared product, since we inhaled them.  And they were AWESOME.

I will run tomorrow.  I will run tomorrow.  I will run tomorrow.