All my gadgets have to be near me at all times.
I'm wirelessly wired to all things. Pings here and flashes there, lights on or dimness donned, everything I have to know, wires in a neatly piled mesh of mess, and books like screens mounded in lovely stacks, buzzing to life each time I as much as come close to them.
And when I've a life, people to be near, things to talk, pets to cuddle, foods to eat, stairs to climb, flowers to smell, trees to photograph, dirt to dig, plants to caress, leaves to broom, time to lounge in earshot of everything I love, I forget where I let live my gadgets with abandon.
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