So I finally remembered to bring the CD full of the Prague pictures Ben had been begging me for. I think we were there 1 or 2 years ago for a Magic Pro Tour or something, and I've been promising a copy of all the photos I took since then. I couldn't stand the thought of him asking me one more time for the photos (which are important because of Mucha), and me cringing and hitting my blonde head again. I have to watch the health of my brain cells carefully.