I had a really nice iPhone 5s and I broke it. Well, clarification, I had a normal 5s. There was nothing particularly nice about it except that all 5s's are nice. Either way, I broke it. I was at The Post with a darlin friend and I held it up and somehow (cough*beers*cough) I dropped it from the barstool I was sitting on flat onto the concrete patio floor below. The screen shattered. It was an ugly moment. I may have blamed the girlfriend I was with because she may have asked to see the phone - that part is unclear and has likely been exaggerated in my head every time I looked at my shattered screen, but who can say for sure?
I still have that 5s but it is no longer really nice. Or normal. See, I thought it was a good idea to replace the screen myself. Which, to be fair, with my coworker's help, it totally was. It costs upwards of $175 to get the screen replaced on a 5s by a professional, did you guys know that? Possibly because of the fingerprint thing? Dunno. You can buy a screen, and the tiny screwdriver that apparently exists for no purpose other than removing iPhone screen screws, for like $50, and there are instructions online.
It turns out that the instructions leave a lot to be desired and the tiny screws that are removed by the tiny screwdriver are very easily lost. My very kind coworker and I replaced the screen really adequately! We used my tiny fingers to hold things in place and her smart fingers to actually do the work and it was an excellent division of labor. No matter what we tried, though, we couldn't get the screen to load afterwards. I took the phone to a professional who shifted one tiny thing, told me I was super close, didn't charge me, and handed me a functional phone.
A functional phone missing a single screw. A screw that I'd taken out and put somewhere for safekeeping. Somewhere so safe I still haven't found it.
Turns out it was an important screw.
This is a very long way of telling you that I HAVE A NEW PHONE. It's a 6 and it's very pretty and my tiny fingers will perhaps eventually get used to the size? However, I'm thinking of making a rule that I'm not allowed to touch the phone at bars. At least while I'm drinking? Or over concrete floors? The details are still up in the air, I'm open to suggestions.
Please be aware that if you currently receive intermittent hilarious texts from me after 8 pm on Friday or Saturday nights, any rule you put in place may curtail that.