Last night Jeremy hopped on the computer and bought me a new Orick vacuum because I'm waiting for the wheels to fall off my current vacuum (no, seriously, I've had it a year and the wheels squeak and grind so much I'm not holding out that they'll last for the long run) but that's okay because the vacuum doesn't hold suction anyway, the filter is dirty and I haven't been able to find that make/model at my local Wal-Mart and I replace filters on what seems like a MONTHLY basis and, damn it, I can't stand the dog hair anymore!
He also added to that excitement and bought me a fancy schmancy new Nikon D60 camera because I hate digital cameras, including my own, and they all suck big ass but this one is DIFFERENT! as I used it the other day in Best Buy and damn if it isn't just a lovely contraption. Almost as lovely as my Nikon 35mm camera.
Though, does it seem weird I'm much more excited about my vacuum coming in the mail? Jer even paid the extra money to have it sent in 4 days because there is no absolute way in Hell I could wait another 4 weeks- which was the other option.