He's just gonna shake, shake, shake....

...shake it off, that is.  As much as the boy enjoys a nice Mumford & Sons riff, Foster's developed a weak spot for Taylor Swift and her (unfortunately catchy) "Shake it off." On average, he's taken to watching her music video about 12 times before lunch.

Lucky for me, the song is just long enough to allow me to brush my teeth, put on deodorant, and figure out where the heck I'm supposed to be that day.  

Also lucky : he hates her old songs. Thank you, Foster.

And, speaking of luck, we've been hitting some record high temperatures over the past couple of weeks. (Should I be concerned about global warming? Maybe. Am I going to complain about 74 degrees in January? Not a chance.)

So, excuse us for the short blog post, but we have shoes to take off, shorts to put on, miles to run, and some weather to enjoy before February slaps us across the face.

Also - "Shake it off" just ended, and I need to hit replay.