Over the next few days, I am going to learn just how many things I use my smartphone for.
I’m currently sitting in an airport gate area (using my computer), waiting to board a flight to Toronto.
Just before I left the car to head into the terminal, I noticed that my phone’s case wasn’t sitting quite right…because the phone was starting to swell.
Since that’s a sign that the battery has turned into a spicy pillow, I powered the phone completely down, and left it in the car.
I’ve had the “spicy pillow” problem before, and it’s usually something that can be resolved pretty quickly by going out and buying a new phone. Unfortunately, since I’m headed to Canada, but live in the US…
I had planned to Uber from my destination airport to the hotel, but that’s probably not going to happen. I think the people sitting near me in the gate area think I’m nuts, since I’ve been repeating the address of the hotel, to memorize it.
Getting connected when I get into the office after arrival will be…interesting, since we use an RSA token app as part of connecting to the corporate network.
And FWIW, the selection of dead tree books at the stores in Boston Terminal E sucks. It’s been many years since I bought one. (Actually, it was a similar situation, except that I was on the way home when my phone became unsafe to use.)
All of my trips-by-air since the pandemic have been cursed in one way or another, it seems. I wonder if the fates are trying to tell me something.