Some of you read my hub-sands blog- over at http://radiantworshipblog.blogspot.com/. He updates on a revelation-based basis, but back in January he started a media-fast of sorts. When he started, he offered to trade me my ghetto-phone for his rock-n-roll iPhone. The offer was retracted before I ever got anything in writing.
Lucky for me, he's a spiritual sort and has decided he wants to simplify his life, and just use a phone for, you know, calling people and texting them. This puts me in the happy posish of inheriting the ol iPhone. Especially awesome because it just got a glitch and Apple replaced it. So it's the old school one, but brand new and über cool.
I haven't had a chance to really geek out about it yet, since I've been busy registering it and syncing it and whatnot. But I am about to hit the App Store like a hurricane. (again, no offense if you had trees downed by Ike). Oh, and I need to find a sparkly and/or animal print case.
If you have no idea what I just said, I got a new phone. It is cool. I still won't answer if you call. I will probably answer if you text.