The obsessing is over. I got the iPhone--but not by choice. My Blackberry died.
It's not my fault that it got soaking wet at the football game on Saturday. Rain happens, and I guess my Blackberry can't handle a little moisture. Truth is, I might have helped it along a bit. Instead of leaving it alone to dry out for several days, sans battery and sim card, I turned it on while still wet, quite probably short-circuiting it.
Oh well. You live and learn. I'll put it back together again in a day or so. Who knows. Maybe my old phone will have a miraculous recovery. In the meantime, I have a new love.
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