I finally got an iPod Touch for Christmas after asking for one for months from my husband.  Ever since that "dreadful day" (as my husband calls it), I have been addicted. Everywhere I go, I have it in my hands. If we're watching a movie, I have it.  If we're in the car and he's driving, I have it.  I try to hide it but I'm always caught.  If we're sitting on the sofa, he'll look towards me and and if I have it in my hands, he'll say this, "You have that pink thing in your hands again?" Never … [Read more...]