Friday I was without my phone. I let the charge die and i didn’t know where the belt clip was as I was about to leave so I said forget it. the rest of the day i felt a sort of phantom limb syndrome. wanting to scratch something that wasn’t there. I almost asked G to use her phone. At the same time I felt disconnected in a good way, like I was in a disturb free zone. When I was in college I didn’t know anyone with a cell phone. Look at us now.
i don’t have a cell phone. the only reason i’m contemplating now, is for safety reasons and that’s to communicate with my daughter. otherwise, i can’t see the purpose for having one.