I am experiencing a little I.pod anxiety. You know, that sinking feeling when you are without your favorite electronic gadget? I love my I.pod nano even though it's three years old (I am very loyal that way, it works perfectly, who needs anything else?) Well, apparently I do, because for the holidays, my hubby got me an I.touch. This is one cool gadget, it's the I.phone without the phone (which I hear is kind of a pain.) The I.touch can play music, (of course), watch videos, surf the web, send Emails, click on a map photo of your friend's house at the beach, really cool stuff. I was love, love, loving my new toy. Until I found out it was the First generation, not their most recent generation, which contains a Built In Speaker and double the battery life. So, off to the internet vendor it goes to be exchanged for the Newest I.touch. I will keep it for a long time, so I might as well get the most recent configuration, right? I sure do miss my new gadget and hope to get the replacement soon. I am worried about recopying my library (Again!!) and all the potential data download headaches. I used to joke about people dependent on their Black.berries, but I get it now.
Disclaimer: This is Not a Paid Endorsement. Gee, I wish, I need to tell Apple Corp. if Bono isn't available, I will be delighted.
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Thursday, January 15, 2009
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