crisis averted

my first generation ipod nano, more affectionately known as Little Schroeder, has finally decided to forfeit this annoying month-long session of hide and seek.

i am an extremely sore loser so the alternate outcome of this game would not have been pretty. not at all. i’m talkin’ tears, destruction, and an eruption of obese puppies ugliness.

thankfully i can now resume my hour-length night walks with my dog where i continue my attempt to memorize the lyrics to Spanish Bombs by The Clash. Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón!