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Stupid phone died this morning with no warning. No charge lights, no life of any kind. Instant brick.
Fortunately I didn't have much data on there that wasn't also backed up somewhere else, just a handful of photos from the last few days and, oh, every phone contact I had added in the past two years. For some reason those had only gone to internal phone memory instead of the SIM card. So I have the number of every high school friend I haven't called in ten years, but none of the two dozen food co-op people whose numbers I will need to know at the delivery site tomorrow. Rat bastards.
On the upside, I have a new phone. On the downside, everything is different, and I hate different.
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