Tuesday, 1 March 2011


I already talked at some length in this blog about my frustrations with technology, but this one made me smile.  I have a shiny, new touch-screen phone (though it refuses to do half the things I ask it to). Last week we travelled to the Midlands to visit Ste's gorgeous sister. When we were approaching her house, he asked me to text and ask her to put the kettle on.  You may not believe it, but we'd actually had to go nearly an hour and a half without tea at that point - I know, but we were brave about it.  After I'd sat beside him in the passenger seat tapping futilely on his phone screen for a full minute, he pointed out that his phone doesn't have a touch screen.....d'oh.

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