Apple store . . . the 5th of December . . .
My iPhone took a dive yesterday afternoon. Not a ‘fall-off-the-table=decent” but a full-fledged leap into the afterlife. The earliest appointment I could get with Apple was 2 pm on Thursday.
Not soon enough. My being is enclosed in a slim black flat cylinder, subject to death by height.
Also, the Garage Door is hanging at half-staff.
More later.