Monday, November 14, 2011

So, I got an iPhone...

... and some people may have noticed I am doing even LESS phone-calling than I was doing before. (Bill, I know you think this is impossible. Turns out it is not!) And I think the iPhone promotes this. It's such a handy little personal computer, such an intimate little screen all customized for you - that the actual phone call feels like nothing but an intrusion. Conspiracy? Or maybe Steve Jobs hated talking on the phone, too, and he just brought us all along with him. You never know.

1 comment:

  1. Well I talk plenty on my iPhone, but then, I don't mind talking on the phone. As you know, however, I now text like a mad man. Three years ago I never texted, and since I've owned my iPhone, I now AVERAGE 900 texts a month!

    You're right, it is a handy little personal computer. I don't have a laptop nor an iPad, so it takes the place of those. But I'm 43 and my eyes aren't what they used to be, so I have to look above the rims of my glasses or hold the device at arms length to see it. I fear my early birthday present will be bifocals. Although I wish it were going to be an iPad or a laptop. ;-)

    Congrats on the new toy, er, phone!