Kat’s boss gave all senior staff new iPods as a gift for the Taken Emmy. This means that Kat gets a shiny new iPod, and I get her old 10 Gig iPod. (And my 5 Gig iPod goes to Mom…)

This means that I don’t have to decide what my favorite three or four songs on every CD I own are anymore. I just dumped 1800 songs from my iTunes song library onto the iPod and I’ve still got a gig and a half left on the iPod.

Yes, I’m a geek. But yes, this makes me so damned happy.

Joy. Rapture.