Alas if only I had my iPod I would tell you all bout the guilty pleasures (dixie chicks bad enough?) that are hidden within, precious gems of music that I must do without until I am reunited with my love on Sunday. I let Em take it with her on a work trip, she made some sad puppy face, or rather I would like to believe that she made some sad puppy face and I was left no option but to let her take my child to the norther regions of Ontario. After all I was powerless to her femine wils or I couldn't bear to hear her lament one more time that she would have nothing to do on her 22 hour car trip. At this point in time I am not sure what I miss more, Em or my iPod.