So, I called the AT&T store I returned Nigel (yes, I named my phone...and my car is Bob) to last night to see if by any chance they still had the phone. They had refunded $279.99 of my purchase price because of a $20 restocking fee. I was hoping to get back my actual phone so I could recoup the $20. And, if truth be told, I had a bond with the phone. I do feel...actually, KNOW, that everything is energy. Everything has an essence, including a phone. I wanted my actual Nigel back, not another E71x if possible. But, as fate would have it, the store had already shipped Nigel and other returned mobile phones back to AT&T for refurbishing. Now, initially I took that as a sign that I was supposed to save my money and not buy "stuff". But, then I started obsessing more. I went on eBay and got into a bidding war for another Nokia E71x, but some twerp outbid me by $2.50 in the last seconds of the auction. GRRRRRRR.
Now, I should mention that the main reason (though there were plenty of reasons to love my first ever smartphone) I loved the phone I had for less than a week was that it had WiFi and without having to pay $30/month for a data plan, I could surf the web in WiFi hotspots for FREE. I like FREE.
I brought my new great Acer Aspire One 10.1 inch netbook to work today to use, but even though it's cute and small compared to regular laptops, it still weighs enough that when you've got it in a bag with other womanly stuff like a purse and make-up, it gets heavy. If I didn't have to run blocks (uphill on the way home) to catch a bus to/from work it wouldn't be as big of a deal, but I do...and any weight slows me down. I have 4-5 minutes to get from the 12th floor of a building down to the ground level where I then have to run another 3+ blocks if I don't want to get stuck in downtown Portland for another 15+ minutes. GRRRRRRR again. God I wish my job paid for parking in downtown at $200/month.
I could already tell after today, that I am just not going to want to lug around a computer. So then I set my sights on getting an iTouch. People are selling brand new iTouch's on CraigsList.org like crazy because there is a special at Apple right now where if you are a student and buy a computer, you get a free 8 GB iTouch. I've contacted numerous people and no one has responded. I literally started to panic. I also contacted a guy who was selling his week old Nokia like the one I had for $200, but he had just sold it (though his friend has one too and may want to sell it). It was like every avenue I tried today to spend money and get something small with WiFi just didn't work out. I finally started to realize (I am a bit slow) that perhaps God really WAS trying to block my expenditures for things I don't reeeeaaaaaaaalllllllllllyyyyyyy need. My Samsung Propel is fine. Technically, the sky will not fall if I don't have nonstop web access. Plus, the kicker is that I am due for a phone upgrade on October 9th, and if I could wait a few months, could get something nice at a savings.
After the thought that I really "shouldn't" spend more money at this time, and that I could carry my netbook around for a few months if need be (if I really was going to die without Facebook all day)...there was another thought...one of THOSE thoughts. You know, those thoughts that actually have a deeper meaning? One of those thoughts that make you question, "What the hell am I doing? Why am I frantically running around in circles like a crazy woman over not having a techie toy? Why am I clinging so much and panicking at the thought of not having 24/7 web access?" Something is wrong, so I decided to put that something to good use and write about it. I'm avoiding something. And I think that is a very common situation. I see BlackBerrys and iPhones as miracle things at times, but at other times I wonder if all these things are just our babysitters and a way for us to not feel so alone. Our mobile phones have become our baby blankets.
Now I need to stop writing and just be (as my friend tells me I need to do more often)...and also realize that material things are temporary, and getting attached to them is not healthy. You can't take it with you as they say.
Om mane padme hum,
Atheria