This is Big

Gone are the days of people hysterically asking, "Didn't you get my e-mail an hour ago?!" to which I laugh and confess that I still use an old school flip phone that may or may not accept text messages depending on how it feels that day.  I won't check e-mail until I return home later that night.  That's when they blink their eyes wildly and ask, "How do you, of all people, not have a Blackberry or iPhone?"

I gave in.  Finally.  Sorry if you got a missed call from me last night.  I think I called four people in my contact list trying to figure out how to retrieve a stinking voicemail message.  I have a lot to learn.  Did you know that you can message in several languages?  Pretty neat.

My first iPhone text message.  To two of my dear siblings.