My phone rearranged itself while I slept. It is not my imagination. It is not paranoia.
One of the steps in my morning is to check the icon that gives me the outside temperature. I am not so concerned about the projected high or the forecast for the week. I just want to know if it is warm enough to sit on the porch for the beginning of my morning worship.
The button was not there. I swished sideways and checked the other screens. If you don’t know what that means, think of turning the pages or checking another notebook on the shelf. No button. So I started looking. I found it under and icon labeled “weather” that also held the button for “camera”. At the same time the picture for Weather Underground had not been moved.
I did not do it. It was changed in my sleep. Now my question is, “What else did it change without my permission?”
I don’t like phones. I don’t like cell phones. I really don’t like smart phones. My utmost contempt is for devices that think they are smarter than I.
What if they are right?
homo unius libri
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