This weekend, mostly I slept. I'm not entirely pleased with the Android app display on the Fitbit sleep tracking, because it seems to show average duration of the individual sleep sessions, not total sleep in that 24 hour period. Thus it appears as though I got 6 hours of sleep on Saturday, when in fact I got 12 hours of sleep. (This is normal for Saturdays.)
I also had trouble logging sleep when I'd forgotten to put on the tracker overnight. I'd left it on the charger because it was having some funny business, and then I wasn't feeling up to getting out of bed to retrieve it.
My "smart" alarm clock, which was programmed prior to the latest US time shenanigans, decided it was time to switch over this weekend. I can't rightly remember when the time actually does change, but I am certain that it will be heralded by wrath from my Overlady, who dislikes the whole thing more than I do. (Since I dislike it heartily, her wrath is impressive.)
I had Adventures with my debit card (and my Costco card) yesterday evening. I went out to run some errands (get my phone swapped back -- oh, right).
So my phone, Jonathan Strange, has had Close Encounters of the Di-Hydrogen Monoxide kind. Again. I'm pretty sure at this point that what I did was set him down in a puddle on the bathroom counter, but in any event he started acting flaky on Friday, and the cause was discovered to be water all up inside him. Not much, but enough to cause Flakiness. So I stripped him and tossed him in a bag of rice, as one does. From the previous Adventure,![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
norabombay had been kind enough to send me her old handset, a Galaxy S with slide-out keyboard (ooo!) who was promptly dubbed Mr. Norrell. (As one does.) So I traipsed down to the phone service place with Mr. Norrell and had him swapped in until I found out whether Jonathan would make it or not. Sunday, after allowing Jonathan time to dry out, I put him back together and he worked. So back to the store with us to do the swap again.
Incidentally, if you have an Android, I highly recommend SMS Backup (or similar, but that's the one I have used) to make sure that the things that Android doesn't sync off the shelf get ... sunk? Synchronized.
( Costco, lost-and-found debit card, and the current state of my closet. )
I also had trouble logging sleep when I'd forgotten to put on the tracker overnight. I'd left it on the charger because it was having some funny business, and then I wasn't feeling up to getting out of bed to retrieve it.
My "smart" alarm clock, which was programmed prior to the latest US time shenanigans, decided it was time to switch over this weekend. I can't rightly remember when the time actually does change, but I am certain that it will be heralded by wrath from my Overlady, who dislikes the whole thing more than I do. (Since I dislike it heartily, her wrath is impressive.)
I had Adventures with my debit card (and my Costco card) yesterday evening. I went out to run some errands (get my phone swapped back -- oh, right).
So my phone, Jonathan Strange, has had Close Encounters of the Di-Hydrogen Monoxide kind. Again. I'm pretty sure at this point that what I did was set him down in a puddle on the bathroom counter, but in any event he started acting flaky on Friday, and the cause was discovered to be water all up inside him. Not much, but enough to cause Flakiness. So I stripped him and tossed him in a bag of rice, as one does. From the previous Adventure,
norabombay had been kind enough to send me her old handset, a Galaxy S with slide-out keyboard (ooo!) who was promptly dubbed Mr. Norrell. (As one does.) So I traipsed down to the phone service place with Mr. Norrell and had him swapped in until I found out whether Jonathan would make it or not. Sunday, after allowing Jonathan time to dry out, I put him back together and he worked. So back to the store with us to do the swap again. Incidentally, if you have an Android, I highly recommend SMS Backup (or similar, but that's the one I have used) to make sure that the things that Android doesn't sync off the shelf get ... sunk? Synchronized.
( Costco, lost-and-found debit card, and the current state of my closet. )
