Okay, not literally but possibly figuratively. Let me explain...
I left my lifeline at home today. No, not my espresso or my Marc by Marc Jacobs purse. My phone. My iPhone that I just updated to iOS 7 last night - I waited two freakin' hours almost into the next day for my phone to display this beauty:
And so all day long I kept looking at my desk where my phone usually sits. I even Googled how phone technology has changed and thought about how I should be thankful of today's technology.
{Hey, you '90s kids! Remember
But I really didn't care about how the iPhone got into my hand. I cared that it wasn't in my hand. Only 4 and a half more hours to go, I thought to myself at lunchtime. Only 1 and a half more hours to go, I thought to myself as I was slowly nodding off during a presentation at our department meeting {data is not really my thing}. Social media was screaming my name!
Then, to top it all off, I was stuck in a traffic jam for almost an hour trying to get over one of our two bridges out of the North Shore. Nice. Just *$&#ing nice! And, yes, I did wonder if my husband was getting worried about where I was and, yes, he was in his pajamas watching some crappy movie when I got home and had no idea what time it was.
Just. Nice.
But, hey, I was home. And my
What did we ever do without our smart phones? What did you do before phones?
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