This feels momentous… my first blog post from my phone! Momentous and significant.
I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m more than slightly addicted to my iPhone 4, gorilla grip issues notwithstanding. The phone is a nervous tic for me. I pick it out of my pocket when I’m waiting for my bagel, when someone else in my vicinity does it, and in Pavlovian fashion when I hear someone else’s phone ring even when I know it isn’t mine.
In fact, it doesn’t even have to be a cell phone; any ding or klaxon-like noise and my phone is out and I’m on Twitter, thinking ‘why yes, @pattonoswalt! the frozen food section of the supermarket is indeed most melancholy when Toto’s “Africa” is playing in the background.’