tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860760062896549800.post5370510650080307165..comments2009-09-18T09:57:41.545-07:00Comments on Moose Bites: Flexibility and the Cell Phone – The Second Instal...D.R. Forsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07977347796118998863noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860760062896549800.post-31838279539639323102009-09-18T09:57:41.545-07:002009-09-18T09:57:41.545-07:00Ah... that kind of flexibility. When I first saw y...Ah... that kind of flexibility. When I first saw your title, I had a whole different kind of mental image in my mind.nichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12406031304387961610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860760062896549800.post-61425121636523975322009-09-17T21:23:18.873-07:002009-09-17T21:23:18.873-07:00It's weird. Before I got a cell phone, I thou...It's weird. Before I got a cell phone, I thought they were annoying and dumb. (Not that I was annoyed by other people's cells, just the thought of having one of my own.) <br /><br />Then I went through a period where, if I didn't have my cell phone for a few hours, I panicked. I was sure I was missing all kinds of important and interesting calls.<br /><br />Now I've reached a lull. I don't like not having my cell, but if it's an emergency, they can also call Dan. And I'm relearning to enjoy being out of touch every now and then. :)Miriam S.Forsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773194271144793485noreply@blogger.com