felicula | (no subject)

Usually, if someone seeks to surprise me and the tell me they wish to surprise me, it pisses me off. That's because my imagination is a whirling dervish of speculation, and most people most of the time are unable to trump what my imagination comes up with. Thus, the letdown.

mechanchaos managed to trump my imagination.

Tuesday, after work, he handed me a bag. I was loathe to look in it. I feared the disappointment if my imagination had indeed won out. When I finally peeked, I had to hunt for where my jaw had skittered across the floor.

He gave me an 80GB iPod.

I have a feeling that it will be an excellent companion for my convalescence. Now I need to learn how to use iTunes...