
So last week I dropped my iphone for the 1056th time. I did not realize how addicted I was until it was gone. I would grab my little simple Nokia over and over to the disappointment that I could not update twitter, my blog, or take pictures while I was in Bangkok over the weekend. But I did notice that I was noticing little things and people more. Everything I was viewing was not an experience or story to be tweeted. It has been officially over one week and although I am frustrated that I only have 8 of my 1000+ at my fingertips it has been a good week to observe whats going on. Now ready to get it back from the repair shop!

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