Bloodlocked...

I love my iPod. The greatest invention of this century. I can't even remember the last time I used a compact disc. I think it was to rip all the music off of to put on to my iPod. I am still using an OLD generation 3 (I think?) 4GB iPod Mini. The thing is indestructable. I've dropped it on pavement from like 4 feet, I've accidentally stepped on the click wheel and crushed it into the casing (it popped out by slamming it into my desk a few times) and almost totally submersed it in water. I keep hoping the damn thing would die so I could buy a new bigger one... say a 400GB Video iPod? Then I could fit my whole collection on it. Okay, so I probably wouldn't put my entire collection on it (can you say Wingers Greatest Hits?). I have a hard enough time as it is with 600 songs so I couldn't imaging having 30,000 to try and sort through.

So, has this week gotten any better? Not even. I woke up yesterday puking. Orange juice isn't very fun to puke up. At least I didn't have to go to work. There was a massive snow storm and traffic got all fubar'd and they had to close the freeway down for a bit. Also, my windshield cracked! This is the 4th vehicle in a row I've owned where I had to replace the windshield. Audi windshields are expensive too!

Ugh, I just drank my first Dr. Pepper and now I want to puke! I don't know why I don't like the stuff I just don't, and this is coming from someone who likes to drink Nyquil because it tastes fricken gooooood (Nyquil/Lortab smoothie anyone?).

Is it five yet? I want to go home.

-mbh signing off...