Yesterday was not my day. After meeting with a new accountant for two hours, I went to Office Depot to buy Quicken. I picked that up, along with printer ink and some folders. For some reason I was holding this all in my hands, along with my iPhone. Why I felt the need to carry my phone in my hand instead of my handbag, I am not sure. I had my phone on silent while meeting with the accountant, and the first thing I did after our meeting was finished was check my phone. While carrying all this stuff through Office Depot, I inadvertently dropped my cell phone, face down. No big deal, I thought. I have done that a million times. I reached down and picked it up. The entire front glass was shattered with shards of glass sticking out.
I then freaked out. I just knew that I was going to have to buy a new iPhone. I went to the counter and showed my phone to the salesgirls there. I didn't really expect them to do anything; I just needed to cry to somebody. One of the girls said that she thought there was a phone repair place a few miles down the street. At the cash register, I asked the guy ringing me up for an extra bag for my smashed phone. He suggested I buy an Otterbox. Gee thanks for the tip, I thought.
My current non useful phone case. If you know me, you know I change my case quite often! |
I got in the car and wondered where there was an AT&T store. I went to Google it on my phone and just about cut my finger on the glass. I took the salesgirl's suggestion and drove off in search of the repair place. I walked in to CPR - Cell Phone Repair - and showed them my phone. They could fix it for $129, and it would take an hour.
That was a long hour, let me tell you. No email, Facebook, Pinterest, blogs, nothing. I went to Panera Bread and just sat there, ate a sandwich, and looked around. Lots of people there were on their computers, which I always find odd. If you have work to do, wouldn't you rather be in a quiet place? I wondered about the weather, but couldn't check my weather app because I didn't have my phone! I thought about texting my friend Diahann to join me for lunch, but I didn't have my phone! Luckily I happened to wear a watch that day. Sometimes I don't, and I just check the time on my phone.
Eventually the hour was up and I got my phone back. Hooray! But no way I am buying an Otterbox. Those things are just ugly!
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