My husband is having a spat with his, for want of a better description, sister.
She isn’t actually related. She has been a live-in caregiver for his parents for several years. He has known her since high school.
I don’t really know what the fight is about, but its something said or done on the internet, and or cell phones.
He’s been on her cell phone plan for years. It worked for me because I’m just not so important that anyone needs to reach me NOW!
But that all ended today. This afternoon we spent nearly 4 hours in Best Buy. We are now an AT&T family. They are, of course, iPhones. We used only Apple products since 1994, so, why change now.
He has wanted me to have one for a while now, but I just don’t get it. I have a computer, I don’t need to do the same stuff I do on a 21" screen on an itty bitty screen. My eyes are old.
For that matter, I have a phone. It stays at home, where it belongs. It doesn’t wake me in the middle of the night, unless it’s an emergency, again, as it should be. But, his does. It buzzes and belches with reminders and updates that I know I’ve gotten by without.
I promise, I will keep it charged and take it with me when I go out, but, I can tell you now, it won’t ring, except to tell me to do something that entails more work for me.
They go through this a couple times a year. In a week or so, they’ll kiss and make up and I’ll be stuck with this piece of Pb, and the bill.
Being old is no longer an excuse.