If you know me at all, you know that at this moment I am practically giddy at the thought of this. Here I am, laying in bed, tapping out a blog post from my freaking telephone.
I remember when I was little… we had a phone. It was an ordinary phone, connected to the wall, with a rotary dial. I remember hoping the number didn’t have too many zeros or nines because they took too long to dial.
Then, they had touch-tone, and phones were so much easier. I think not long after this was when they would actually let you buy phones, because I remember going to the phone store to look at all the cool phones you could buy. Then came cordless, then pagers, then the first carphones. Hardly anyone had one, but they were awesome. They got smaller and cooler and lighter. Everyone was getting one. I got my first cell phone about 12ish years ago, and thought it was great.
Then? They started to make cell phones smart. Internet. Email. Facebook. Twitter. Everything you can think of, “there’s an app for that”. GPS driving directions.
And just now, I discovered the app that lets my update my blog from anywhere. From my phone.
I think I’m in love.
