I am 100% percent not ready for Christmas so I’m going to pretend that it isn’t happening. At least for now.
If you didn’t read about how I fixed my phone, go here first.
I got an email from my super tech-brilliant sister a couple days later with a link to that post:
It simply read: “FYI, this has caused me physically heart-wrenching death pains.”
I responded: “Was it worry for me possibly dying in a bed fire, or simply worry for the phone and my technique?” (I totally already knew the answer.)
Her: “A little bit of the first, but primarily the second. Why nail glue? Whhhhhhhyyyyyyyyy?”
I laughed for awhile when I read that – which is terrible because she was probably actually twitchy. Apparently I should have used glue specially designed for repairing phones and other electronics.
Well, dear sister, I didn’t have phone-repair glue. I had nail glue.
Love the one you’re with, ya know?
And I stand by it. It totally worked.
PS – But actually, you should listen to her advice and not mine. Your chances of dying in a bed fire drop by, like, 90%.