Pretty Dumb Weekend

As part of my paying job, I'm on my feet a lot.  So I went to ice said feet in a large container of ice an water the other night.  I moved my little tray with laptop, and various other electronics away from said bucket with the idea of not dropping anything into it.  Of course I get tangled into a cord and my ipod which my wife spent a lot of money on, the big one with 160 gb, that they don't make anymore, takes a nosedive into said bucket of water.  So I've been sulking for a few days now, trying to find the best ipod Apple made, but they don't make anymore.  Needless to say, I turned into Job or something the last few days, and its understandable considering how often I'm on it.  I play music off it to sleep, listen to audiobooks in traffic, watch things on it, and listen to music when I'm working on writing.  So essentially this thing is on all the time, and I rely on it all the time.  So I'm either being a giant baby, or a giant reasonable person, who has to find some money so I can have my expensive toy again.  You decide.  Also I may have finished another page of writing, and gotten some more cool ideas for my story.