New cell phone
I finally got a new cell phone, so I am taking yet another little step toward catching up to the 21st century. I can now text message (ho-ho!), and my phone has weight, volume, length, temperature, and other conversion tools and will even wash my car (okay, unfortunately it will not–yet–wash my car). It’s shiny. It takes pictures (although I really don’t need it to do so) and short video clips. It slices. It dices. It dances the hoochie coochie. It plays music. It sings songs.
Welcome, new phone!
Oh, and I’m on a mission to update my address book, so get me your number if you think I might need it.
