I suddenly realized that I am a victim of smart phone dependency. Eek! Jason has been trying to jail break my iPhone and he had everything set up and tried to add a spiffy SMS program and then it all went kaplooey. So I was about to walk out the door (to visit a friend in the hospital in Atlanta) with my sweet new jailbroken phone and of course it wouldn’t turn on. Jason suggested that I just leave with his “normal” phone and I started having these anxious thoughts.
“But what if work calls me?”
“I NEED to be able to access my email.”
“How will I know where I am with out my google maps?! What if I get lost?!” (You can not go to Atlanta with out a gps!)
“Oh no! All my friends on Words will wonder where I am!”
“What if I want lunch and don’t have my app to shake and decided where to eat? What about my Chickfila app!”
“Your phone doesn’t have Pandora…”
Okay I know, I’m being A LOT dramatic here but I’m finding out that I like my phone more for the the things it does outside of calling people haha. And I’m highly dependent on it. So here I sit, refusing to leave the house with out it, waiting for Jason to restore it to it’s lame original settings……. for now. 🙂