I want to shuffle with a shuffle.

Speaking of shuffling, as I did the other day, I really want an ipod shuffle. If I will make it through this horrible stage of being nervous every single time I sit down to write something, I will buy myself one. What a nice little friend it could be. While running intervals; doing incline walking; or walking backwards (yes, he actually makes us do that!) on the treadmill. While fighting against the X-mode on the elliptical. While doing pullups. While studying. While walking. While cleaning. While shuffling!

I want an ipod shuffle.

"Of course Grandma should have a shuffle!" Iron Ass stated. Well, if Iron Ass says so...