RIP Brenda
It appears that Brenda, my poor purple Blackberry Curve, doesn't like me anymore. So much so, as she ran away. Our last night together was Superbowl Sunday, and now she reportedly hooked up with someone in the woods a couple of blocks over from Wally's house. I'm sure she was a bit undone that I cared more about facebook updates than I did actually utilizing her for her intended purpose. . . as a cellular phone.
Abandoned, yet again. I'm not bitter. I wish her all the happiness under the sun. . . or freezing rain/sleet as it currently stands. While she will be missed; she is not, like a lot of things in my life, irreplaceable.
I'll be fine, really. 'Brittany', my *new* replacement Blackberry will be in my hot little hands thanks to FedEx by 3:00pm today.
So if anyone would like for me to have your contact information *stares blankly out into space* please feel free to send me your contact information.
I'll leave you all to your regularly scheduled days.
Y'all be good to one another, ok?