This happened today… again, the second time in 12 months:
I was in mourning for a little while but then I went and got this beauty today. A beautiful white and gold colour. Is it wrong that I’m a little bit in love with it already?
It’s been a bit of a CBF kinda day… house looks like a bomb has hit it, my energy levels are low and I’ve just been doing the bare minimum… and I’m ok with that. Tomorrow I’ll be getting ready for our camping trip over the next week.
Do you mourn the loss of your phone when it gets damaged/dies? Have you got any plans in the lead up to Easter?