Before I commence with the real blog post, I want to scold any of you who read my post about the Berenstain Bears Thanksgiving. I knew that I was spelling that wrong when I wrote it, and I did it anyway. And no one called me on it. But then again, I didn't call me on it either, until now. I'm spelling it correctly now. Let's get on with it.
I HEART PANDORA, big time! I heart how I can make multiple stations for whatever I'm feeling like or whoever is with me. I heart how I can skip things and it clusters like music together. I really heart my Keane radio station. Because of Pandora, I'm now even more keen on Keane (haha...get it?), O.A.R., Carolina Liars, One Republic, and Snow Patrol. I heart how I can stream it so effortlessly while working.
I first heard about Pandora while I was finishing my Masters degree, and that website got some mileage while writing my thesis. Now, Audrey and I groove to my jams on many a night while the little bean is im-Moby-lized (man, another one...I'm hilarious) in the witching hour before bath & bed. Abby digs her toddler station, too. Many a day, if not most days, we are grooving to the tunes at some point.
And that's all I have right now. I heart Pandora.