My roommate gave me one of the coolest, most appropriate gifts for my anniversary. He got me a Whirley Pop popcorn maker.
I'm am absolute fiend for popcorn. Movie theater popcorn is like crack to me. I just smell it, and I must have it. I can be full, completely stuffed, and the smell brings out cravings. It's an addiction I won't stop.
And now I have my own stove top popper. Cute little crank, the perfect size. It's awesome. I even researches what oil to use. I'm SO happy with it. All I can say is om nom nom nom.
