After the great LOST incident of the summer of 2009, Patrick got me a little gift. He'd been wanting to bestow this gift upon me for quite some time. Finally, I accepted... gladly.
I now own a GPS... I named her Daphne. She tells me what to do... politely.
As soon as it gets warmer, I'm going to take the kids geocaching. Because I'm a nerd, and it seems like a fun thing to do.