I feel like I should write something sensible. It's my birthday and so far, it's been brilliant. All 50 minutes of it. It started with midnight salsa in the center of the city (alone, under lamp posts), while waiting for the bus. This is one of those few occasions I can't do without a phone. So, I'm either buying a new one, with a new number or getting my old number activated in the morning.
These two weeks without a phone have been a revelation. But I'm starting to feel like a monk. I'm too addicted to technology to do without something as basic as a mobile phone.
