Yes, you heard that right. An iPhone was dropped by my cubicle last Friday. In an otherwise dismal world that I’m living in (professionally) right now, it gave me some hope. Yeah, I know that’s pretty lame. A phone gives me hope? The mere fact that someone thought of me and did so unnecessarily, actually gives me hope. It’s just an object, yes. A beautiful object that actually makes me to want to organize my life a bit. It’s already falling into the “how did I ever live without this” category. Thanks. Too bad my PowerBook hard drive crashed last night. Back to reality…
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