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I
made a discovery. Probably not an
earth-shattering discovery to those of you who think about things, but interesting
to me, nonetheless. Today, it is
more windy than I have seen in Moscow.
There is a bit of snow coming down, too.
I’m running along and the Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me podcast finishes
(because I can play podcasts a double speed—really convenient). I try to switch to my ‘running’ playlist.
Pull out the iPod, gloves off, fingers freezing.
I keep hitting the button/line/space to select the playlist and nothing happens. I hate it when this happens—always at the time when it is the coldest (I didn’t realize this little gem until after I had made my discovery). Frustration ensues. Casting demons down on the iPod—how ridiculous is that?!? The thing works great…I use it daily…but because it won’t work right, I am ready to mentally throw it in the snow bank. Just ask my dad, I am a firm believer in mentally giving gifts.
I keep hitting the button/line/space to select the playlist and nothing happens. I hate it when this happens—always at the time when it is the coldest (I didn’t realize this little gem until after I had made my discovery). Frustration ensues. Casting demons down on the iPod—how ridiculous is that?!? The thing works great…I use it daily…but because it won’t work right, I am ready to mentally throw it in the snow bank. Just ask my dad, I am a firm believer in mentally giving gifts.
I thought, “Man!
It’s ****ing cold out here!” I knew that
I cannot select the functions when I am wearing gloves, so that is another reason
it is cold. Body heat Why that idea
appeared in my frontal cortex, I don’t know.
So I blew on my fingers, hoping to transfer the heat from my breathe to
the finger, to the iPod. No luck, the
wind was whistling through the side street where I was standing. Finger in the mouth! Yes!
Water in the form of spit is certainly warm. OooRah!
From now on, I will have no problems selecting different functions on
the iPod in ANY weather!
You may
think those times up there are poor. I
don’t. It was very slippery out
there.
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