04/17/2013
My old, unreliable, cell phone was, unwittingly and unceremoniously, relegated to the incinerator by accident.
So, now I have a Smart Phone, and understand why they are called "Smart."
Because the user is, well, "Dumb."
It took me a few days to understand how to answer a call. Sorry to those I dropped.
All of my contacts were trashed with my old phone and it's sim card, so I have to begin again to load them.
I went to a basic class about how to use my new phone, and will go to an advanced one, if I can figure out where and when it is, based on my phone's calendar.
Now I can go on the Internet for research and to play games. "Angry Birds" is a great way to learn your phone, and another way to define the term for insanity: Doing the same thing over again while expecting different results.
This phone has the capability to download so many apps. But which ones, and how and where, do I place them on my 'pages.'
There are so many possible things I can do with this marvelous device.
I never used to text, even excluded it (Because everyone wanted to re-finance the truck I do not have). Now I can do it by voice (If I figure that one out).
Bear with me, and welcome me to the new world of instant communication.
When do I get my degree? But, do I even want one? I have to figure that one out.
I still like hearing, after I say, "Hello", it's "Me", whoever you are.
If you call me, I can put you back on my favorite people list.