The convenience of cell phones is amazing to me. When they first arrived on the scene, all clunky and awkward I thought: ehhh, they're helpful but if people REALLY need to get a hold of me they can catch me at home. I never considered the safety factor or the convenience of being out all day - not having anything at home to make for dinner and the ability to call my favorite take-out to be ready for me to pick up on my way home. Or being able to contact my teenage daughter any time, any where. Traveling and not having to give anyone an extensive itinerary - just my cell phone number. Sure, we've all had to re-think telephone etiquette. Sure, there are "inconsiderates" out there who will never learn. But if it isn't with their cell phone it would be with their car or handheld game or just their annoying personality. But MY cellphone? Joy! Pure joy!
Sunday morning pleasures
7 years ago
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I had a cellphone once, for just as long as the contract made me, and I said Good Riddance upon its expiration...
I don't know what could explain this aversion I have to them. Without my friend's cellphones, I would surely be at a loss sometimes. But, when it comes to signing on for one, I just don't want to. Call me at home. Leave a message. Pray for a nice passerby (if broken down). All these are my realities...
But, who knows? Maybe next year I'll get one. Definitely by the time my son is old enough to be out with friends.
I'm glad you enjoy yours. My sister's is an extension of her earlobe. :)
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