Crackberry Anonymous…
So.. I reached a point where its time to break up with my phone. I will gladly admit that I'm addicted to my phone and its always within reach.. But after this weekend, I realize maybe I shouldn't gladly admit that. The Event: A slip and fall in the shower that resulted in bruising of my arm and a broken towel rack. Blackberry was ringing and I wanted to see who it was. Part of this anxiousness to see who it was, was due to the fact I was hoping it was a certain gentleman caller (it was not). So not only did I still answer the phone after the slip - while hanging half out the tub- it wasn't a fully gratifying conversation. So now, I not only have…