This is my new obsession. T-Mobile My Touch by Google. I have the order ready to be put through, then I think, oh yes, I have a husband that I have to ask to do every little thing first. It makes me feel like a child. Worthless, like he's my father. I feel like I can't make a decision for myself. EVER! I am a grown woman. I work, I make money too. albeit I am on maternity leave right now. But that's a moot point.
It's completely touchscreen, has 3g capabilities, and a program called Sherpa. Which learns your styles and soon recognizes your patterns. Ex. If you like Italian food, it remembers that and starts showing you all the eateries that are italian in your current area. Which I think is awesome. And it has tons of applications you can download. It is a competitor of the IPhone. As it sounds extremely similar.
Oh well. I work for T-Mobile. So I get to order this phone and get it before customers do. So as I think about just pushing that damn upgrade now button sitting patiently on another browser page, I remember that I don't want to start shit with my hubz. Bah!


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