Yesterday, I thought my phone died. My trackball had decided to quit scrolling downward and with a Blackberry that means you’re limited in checking email and texts. Kale has been advising me for about 6 months to hold off on getting a new phone until June, and the thought of having a paralyzed phone for that long was not a happy thought. So, I did what I do for everything… I Googled it. And sure enough, I found a way to take apart the trackball and when I put it back together, WALA! I’m back in business. I’m not sure what I did before Al Gore discovered the internet.
New Mattress, Happy Girl
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