I Heart My iPhone

I do. I heart my iPhone. Those words only sound amusing to those people who knew me as early as 10 years ago when I did not even want to carry a basic cell phone and back when I thought cell phones were pretentious and intrusive. Of course, they can still be a bit intrusive but now I rarely, if ever, allow it out of my sight.

Today, after I wake up to its alarm, I reach for my iPhone before I reach for my eyeglasses. I'm sure there are other phones that may be better. It doesn't matter. My heart belongs to my iPhone. Thanks, Apple!