Communication is the Key

In the highly mobile world we live in it is apparent that communication in all its varying forms is on par with oxygen. Our lives are filled with Black or Crackberry's, I-touch's, and variable other handy little devices, all making sure we can reach and be reached at all twenty-five hours of the day. 

In my highly vocal and verbal life leaving the house, without my trusted friend can mean a missed opportunity- and in my case make for a truly horrible day. The past four days I have found myself without phone, contact, or the ability to speak with anyone outside of being physically in the same room with them. It's quiet, very, very quiet. So I apologize to all those unable to reach me for the past couple of days. My phone is my transit, attached to my body- a little shadow I will not go without again. Luckily breathing can now ensue once more as oxygen is pumping directly in the room, and don't worry- its on vibrate.

Cheers, 

      J