Not mobile anymore

Everytime I have felt that I have cribbed a lot on my posts I have decided to stop. Not stop cribbing, I mean stop blogging. I feel its time to stop pouring thoughts into this blog. But that thought lingers in my mind only for a short while. Soon I stop thinking and start blogging!

Its time for the perenial question that bogs me once every two years. Which mobile phone to buy. Yup I lost my phone on the way home. Somebody must have flicked it in the train. Should I go for the 'one' (nah this time I am not talking about 'the one'), but I am referring to the phone thats caught my fancy - the N95. Or sould I go for the the 'other' - The HTC touch. Or should I just settle down for the cheapest one available. Yeah I only look at the extremes - no compromise. Or maybe I should just try living without one. I have managed 2 days now. I think I can manage another 20. Maybe I should ask the amused vodafone lady who I called up at 7 in the morning on Diwali to bar the outgoing calls on my phone. Of course she was the first person I wished on Diwali. Poor gal - had to work on a festival.

So what is it to live without a phone. For me it has made no difference. I have not felt restless. I have not felt disconnected. In today's world that might mean I am a loser! I just dont care. But I guess I will need one anyway. So the only decision to take is - Will it be a phone for 2500 or 25000. Let see how mobile shopping turns out to be this weekend!