One thing I’ve realized about the purpose of our trip: part of the plan is to spend less time on the computer and/or phone (aka small computer).
But Ted, aren’t you using the computer right now? You bet I am, and ask me what I’m going to spend the rest of the day today doing: that’s right, using a computer. I am no saint. Please, never mistake me for a saint.
OK, irony aside, stepping away from the computer was not an explicit decision but more of an implicit one. We wanted to break up our routine and thus make our lives feel longer, get richer. Well, one helluva way to break up your routine is to get the hell away from your partner, the (space age gray and rose gold) box.
Speaking of which… I’m OUT!