I was working from home today because my back decided it wanted a trial seperation from me!
It was a generally crummy day, made crummier by the 30 minute wait to get my hair cut at Great Clips. Yeah, I’m cheap, wanna fight about it?
Anyway, I arrive home from the aforementioned proprietor of famed trimmings, and [Erica](http://www.ericaendicott.com) surprises me with an iPod shuffle!
While, she loves me dearly, don’t think I’m such hot stuff that I warrant random gifts throughout the year.
Erica and I have finally started going to a gym, and Erica thought it would be perfect for me to have as a music-at-the-gym gadget. Also there may be some latent guilt involved, since the regular iPod that *she* got *me* for graduation a few years ago, somehow always ends up with *her*.
In fact, when plugged in to a computer, the iPod used to say “Chris’s iPod” and now — I guess reflecting her “ownernship is 9/10ths of the law” view of things — it says “Erica’s iPod.”
And speaking of names, I’ve named my iPod shuffle Myron. Props *and* a [G-mail](http://www.gmail.com) invite to the first person to correctly guess who it’s named after….