I stole my husband’s phone from him.

Several weeks ago we went to the AT&T store to get new phones. They only had one in stock of the one I REALLY wanted, which was an update of my phone, the walkman phone…the Sony w550i:

The new one is really nice, sleek. You can bump up your memory with a card to put more songs/pictures on it…take pictures in B&W. They have it in white, but you can’t get the white one anywhere but online (or apparently Best Buy). It’s quite depressing, actually…but, still, it’s nice in black, too, see:

So, anyway, the store only had one. Erik wanted it…so I didn’t fight, and let him have it. I bought the Samsun SYNC. I took it back two days later. HATED it. I went back to my old version of the walkman.

Last night I switched phones with Erik. He’s been pestering me for the past couple of weeks knowing I wanted it…so last night I did it. I stole his phone.

BAD wife.

He says he’ll get a razr in the spring, which is what he really wanted anyway (not sure why he didn’t get one then). He doesn’t like the walkman so much because it doesn’t come with a custom case…and he LOVES the custom cases. So, that’s why he wants the razr. Silly boy 😛