I had to run to my pal Todd Bishop with the news when my Zen finally accepted my Outlook contacts, tasks, etc. And he tried to kill my joy by pulling out his iPod Nano, which, while tiny and smooth and neat, did not diminish my Zen love. Honestly, I found the wheel odd under my fingers after becoming used to my vertical touch strip.
OK. This post is starting to sound kinky. But suffice it to say, I'm celebrating my moment of glory. It's a distraction from actually having to, you know, complete my tasks or call any of my contacts.
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