So Lou mentions that after having given beau Ricky a model boat to build as a Christmas gift, she’s hardly been seeing him.

Funny, I was thinking about blogging something very similar about T and the iPod I got him. Although I’ve seen significantly less of him as a result, I’m ecstatic about the fact that he likes this year’s gift better than last year’s (now dust covered) rollerblades.

And to think one of his arguments against getting me a dog was that he might be neglected in its favor. Well, if all goes well, I’m picking out a baby on Thursday night.

(Footnote: of course, now having seen what the iPod really is, and what the fuss is all about, I totally need one).