Naissance

I remember my first cellphone. Besides being a bulky brick that looked like it was designed be fired at airplanes by giant swedish catapults it was also free. A friend gave it to me so she could call me if she wanted me to come over (we lived less than 2 miles apart). Up until that point I planned my life in the longforgotten ways that, very much like pyramid construction, only interest scientists and loonies. Suddenly I had a cellphone, and now I cannot live without.

So now I take another jump and start bloggin. I don't know why or how, nor where it will end. You shall see. A courtroom, presumably.