My room mate has felt this urge to buy patio furniture. We went with these. We hope to be able to enjoy working on our laptops whilst drinking something utterly mundane like diet coke. We should be able to watch tv on our laptops. I must admit, it is extremely nice out here. Sent via BlackBerry by AT&T
I've finally succumbed and have bought my first Crackberry. My Motorola Razor took one too many falls from the front pocket of my scrubs, and the screen had a huge crack in it and was unreadable. I'm already starting in on the hyper-connectivity syndrome, and find myself constantly answering email, Facebooking, Twittering, and working on the myriad of Blackberry settings. For instance, I've been festering over my contact list, wondering whose calls are those "IMPORTANT CALLS" that have the elevated status of having the right to wake me up, while everyone else must, dare I say it, wait until I wake up. Interestingly, the hospital must wait. I've been trying to defeat the urge to Blackberry in my favorite reading and thinking spot -- my bathroom. The urge is irresistible.