the difference it made was great

I took a nap today (man, watching the marathon really tires me out -- I think it's all the clapping) and had a dream that I was having plane check-in troubles and everyone in the terminal was dressed up for Halloween, and Tabitha was there, also that Tom Hanks was my counter helper, and his wife just stood next to him the whole time even though she didn't even work there. There was yelling. It sucked.

Yesterday I finally met my new friend, Baby Soda, who I'm pretty sure is my first electronics product that is a girl. Though I am not sure what Hi-Fi, my Sidekick, is. Anyway, Baby Soda is a shout out that I can't even begin to explain (you wish you knew!). It had to be called Baby something though, because it is such a teeny tiny. I can't even believe how small. Eeee!