Have you seen this show? My Strange Addiction. The television show that finds people who over indulge in rocks, chalk or even toilet paper eating? The riveting
ridiculous drama that thrills by exposing a women’s obsession with sleeping with her hair dryer ….while it’s on! Quality TV? Um, not in my opinion, but it did get me thinking, perhaps I do have a strange addiction?
Here it goes, my confession:
I am addicted to my smart phone. Yes, I heart my Blackberry Torch. It’s the first thing I check when I wake up in the morning (well, after my kids) and the last thing I check before I turn the lights out for the evening. It’s sitting on my lap right now. Like a spoiled pet. If I accidently leave the house with out it, I actually feel a bit panicked? Where did I leave it, is it lost, is my blackberry in a safe place? What if I’m missing an important message, what if my kids need me. I get a little buzz, a sweet little high when I receive a short text message from my daughter, or a blackberry message from my hubby. I love seeing the light on beside my twitter account knowing someone is reaching out to me. I NEED to check and see if that DING that I adore is an important message, and yes, I even take and make the occasional phone call too!
My name is Stephanie and I am a blackberryaholic.
Think My Strange Addiction will be calling soon?