After PowerShot finally bit it as a result of too much drunken photographing, I have coasted for a year with no digicam... What do people recommend? I want something small, tough, good in low-light (with no flash) and SMALL (again). I am NOT looking for a replacement for my D70, and I don't want to spend a bajillion dollars.

Hook me up. What do you use?

Big blue Killoggs. I love you more than you know. You are like a big stupid family. I may yell at you and get mad at you, but I know that no matter what I say, you will still be there. When I have problems, you will give advice. When I have a bad day, you will either tell me to suck it up or sypathize. You are full of the knowledge of hundreds of heads. With you I share birthdays and holidays and triumphs and failures. I am a big huge nerd. I am glad that Killoggs will always be there. Or at least until Josh has kids and then no longer has time to deal with you. Through Killoggs over the years I have found: 1 boyfriend, 3 new talk on the phone/visit friends, many new regular friends, 1 vacation, 1 concert, 1 big fight, 1 big reconciliation, 1 secret santa present, 3 homemade bath products, 5 mixed CDs, 12 postcards, 1 dolphin photo, 1 book on loan, 2 road trips (yes, Ben I count that 3 hour drive to the airport), 5 presents from other people's vactions, lots of free drinks, as many new people, and I have kept in touch with lots of old friends that I may not have otherwise. You've also answered my questions, given advice and kept me entertained at work.

Killoggs, I think you may have enriched my life. I'm not sure how I should feel about this.

Meredith's post got me thinking, Killoggs. I haven't been very fair to you over the years. In the beginning, it was so sweet. We shared a lot together. But then you invited other people to the orgy, and I became jealous. What was once very intimate gradually became cheap and tawdry to me. I came to you only in times of trouble or when I wanted something. I used you. I'm sorry, but I was hurt, and I didn't know how to deal with all of your new friends. I felt neglected, like a mongrel dog. But now, I'm reaching out to you again. I want us to share our lives together, Killoggs, just as before. Do you forgive me? Embrace me once again, all of me, good and bad. Now I come to you, with open arms (cue the Journey song).