and I am not referencing the popular Christian book series, although it is a good one, I am talking about my cell phone.
I left it at home....accidentally - forgotten after setting it on my dresser while looking for matching socks (just where does the other one go?) this morning and there it still lies.
I wouldn’t want to leave it behind often, but periodically being without it brings on a freeing feeling - taking me to back-in-the-day when you left home and were out of contact unless you stopped by a friend’s house or used the ever present pay phone that dotted businesses and street corners.
So I walked to the office with a spring in my step, slightly unburdened with the knowing that I was out of contact, unreachable, with the ability to wander around if I so chose - alone and on my own.forced now to need a dumb cell phone
4 comments:
OMG! I remember using this kind of telephones as a child. If you forgot the number or missmarked, you have to begin from the first number, it was so desperating!!!
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Alejandro - Welcome from chilly Chicago!! Thank you for your comment all the way from a warm, sunny place.
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That's fabulous. I love that feeling. And just how did we survive without being in constant contact? Especially parents and children? Amazing.
It's so rare that we're not reachable now - but I love that feeling! Enjoy the day!
Matt did this today too! He's in a bad mood at work b/c of it. Those silly things... they become like a wierd appendage. I dont like it.
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