Dear iPhone,
I fear (gasp) that your thrill is gone.
I'd been looking for just the right words to say it, and then I found this:
An iPhone Changed My Life (Briefly)
http://www.nytimes.com/2007/07/05/fashion/05Cyber.html?_r=1&8dpc&oref=slogin
I still heart you, iPhone, so please don't do anything stupid on me like crash or display the 'screen-of-death.'
Love,
C
