Broken Phone

Nothing like a broken cell phone to dispatch the hubris.  I am no longer feeling particularly up to moving mountains (of stuff, that is), nor am I serenely contemplating ways to describe a certain flavor of contentment.

Now I’m just feeling like anyone would feel with a completely inoperable cell phone.

I’d post a picture of all the colored vertical lines on the screen, but first I’d have to go find a real camera.  It’s surprising how much we do with our phones, that’s not about talking on the phone.