I asked for it. I said: I don't want flowers. I don't want to go out to dinner. I don't want anything else, and I don't want anything else for my birthday, either. I want an iPod.
So he bought it for me, even though our cash flow situation is a little tight, since we just paid our honkin' tax bill and sent another more-than-the-mortgage-payment payment to M.D. Anderson. And we paid the endodontist for DH's surgery. And we have the boys' surgeries coming up.
I have some guilt, but not much. If we really couldn't afford it, he would have told me so.
I'm a little intimidated, though. It's going to take a lot of work getting all of this:
uploaded, catalogued, arranged, and downloaded onto this:
Technology rocks.
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