Texting

Dave gave me his old cell phone, so I am no longer one of the few without one. Hahahah. That is until it doesn't work anymore. So I forayed into the texting world just enough to know that it is not for me. Takes too long to type stuff out on the little keypad. And I have nails so it just doesn't work for me.
And I find most cell phone/texting use to be rude. It seems that the device takes priority over the real person with you. Nothing like dining with someone and having them do more texting than conversing with you. So when Dave said oh I was joining the rest of the people...I changed my mind. I don't want to be like that. The person I am with is the most important person and I refuse to treat them like a second class citizen. And that is what I feel like a lot when I am around cell phones. So there.