Yesterday had an exciting moment where I realized I hadn’t smelled phantom cigarette smoke for about a full day. It had been about a month or more of smelling it which has felt like forever. It was decided to enjoy the break for as long as it lasted. It didn’t last long. Today, the disgusting cigarette smoke smell is back. It’s back so thoroughly that I can taste it. Yuck.
It isn’t the first time this has happened, but because the past couple years have felt like one big stretch of time, I can’t recall how long ago it happened. It happened “ago” and then it stopped for a delightful stretch of however long it was, and now it’s back. If I ever need to be a witness in a court case, someone is doomed.
In other “not the first time” news – that new phone that was
set up two weeks and a few days ago has already begun waging war. The old phone
had a square fingerprint pad on the bottom of the screen area. It was easy to
access and mostly worked except for the quirk where it wouldn’t recognize the
print if my fingers were cold or if I had just washed my hands and my hands
weren’t chalk dry.
The new phone fingerprint ID is on the power button, a skinny little strip in the side of the phone that is hard to access when the phone is in the protective case. It worked mostly ok for a couple weeks, except when my fingers were cold or had just been washed and weren't chalk dry, but today was the third day it has delivered an error message or worse, done nothing at all until it says “too many failed attempts.”
Today, it didn’t work all day and
required the passcode to open the phone. And now, just as mysteriously, it is
working again. Clearly, my Bad Technology Karma is feeling frisky and having
fun. Maybe it’s protesting me giving it the finger all the time. Or
something.
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