Now I have no more excuses for not running. The iPod is here.
It's teeny and beautiful and has my name and phone number engraved on it. Not that anyone who found it would return it, but there's always hope.
Now, though, I do need to upgrade my system to run the current iTunes software. That's one thing I've been procrastinating on -- and I also need to do it in order to get rid of my archaic email address, which Paul has been begging me to ditch for years. I've had it since before we were married. You would not believe how much spam I get.
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