It started in San Francisco. Three weeks ago. My sister flew in from West Palm Beach and we met in Union Square. Hugs. Kisses. Snaps. SNAPS! Pictures of course. It was at this moment my Samsung envy began. We had a week together, on vacation, carrying around each day nothing more than a wee little purse and our smartphones.
Look. We're talking two middle aged ladies here. Neither of us had the very latest. My IPhone the Model 4S, Laura the Galaxy S3. What baby boomer doesn't just love immediate gratification? That is what your smartphone gives you. Any information, anytime. Anywhere. Finding a restaurant. Tram schedules. Getting from A to B. Checking emails. Talking to clients with Skype; the kids with Viber (without spending a penny as both apps use voice over internet). Map my walk tells me how far and exactly where I walked (GPS) and calories burned. The alarm for waking up. Music, audio books, reservations amalgamated in one spot. Of course I can go on.
But what my iPhone didn't have was the stunning size of Laura's Galaxy S3. I had my voice recognition turned on, but the Iphones' didn't seem as awesome as the Galaxy's.
As the days passed, I became more jealous. The photos she was taking were marvellous and it looked so easy to use (not that the iPhone isn't).
When I got home, I put a throw- away line on social media about making the switch. A lovely co-incidence was that my Telecom two year plan was up for renewal at the end of February. This meant I had an option of going on another two year plan with a reduction in price on a new phone. I went schmoozing the malls, looking at the Galaxy's.
Do I really need a new phone? Which phone? Is it worth spending $600 to $900? Am I being shallow? You might think size does not matter (tee hee hee). Perhaps to teens, twenty somethings. Thirty something's. But to someone that uses a smartphone 16 hours a day, a larger screen size that fits in hand makes a significant difference to this lady that can't see without that pair of $2 shop magnifying glasses perched on her nose over her contact lenses, or the phone held about 5 inches from her face with contacts off. This was before I saw and held the Galaxy Note 3.