A pleasant surprises awaits me at home. Samsung had its latest high-definition TV delivered to our little crib this evening. The 29-inch baby's black body further defines its already-slim fit body and perky backside. Yeah baby!

The Mother and I cannot decide where to place this new not-so-small gadget. The living room's got a 34-inch Samsung flat-screen cousin, while my little pad already has a Panasonic (also) flat-screen. But I don't mind throwing out the existing one because it's too blardy bulky on its backside. The new HD Samsung would fit perfectly on my parquet platform, between the bed and wall. Sweet.

Starhub, I love you. For this time.