My happy little cellphone, my Moto Q (1st generation) is dying a slow, sad little death. It has seen me through good times (laughs with friends, dirty talk with the husband, graduations...) and bad (deaths, firings, infidelities, illness, etc.). It was my first smartphone and using it to type this message would seem cruel (and impossible since the damned thing doesn't seem to want to charge). So, I'm now forced to look at another phone. Maybe making the call to the Boo to tell him the phone sucked was a bit cruel, like telling your lover to tell your best friend that you think he's bad in bed. Stil, the last straw was the need to call for needed info and after an ENTIRE DAY on the charger, not getting more than 1 bar out of 4 in power.
So, it is with regret that I say that I'm now in search of a lovely little black iPhone.