I can send emails from my phone. And, thus, photos.

I offer as evidence this picture of the place I had lunch today.

I am, in the words of the immortal Mark Twain, “all hooked up”.

It is amazing to me how much of a pain in the ass this was to accomplish. I am only able to manage it because I have a POP email server available to me other than my Gmail account (Google, you see, flatly refuses to collaborate with me on this). I can connect to this external server through arcanery that I only just understand, and manage to email photos to myself. The version of myself that sits outside this rocks-and-sticks style technology wall that cell phones are currently laboring behind.

Why is it, do you suppose, that our cell phone masters still think that the way to more $$$ is to prevent us from being able to access anything but the content they themselves have authored? Very strange thinking, if you ask me.

Anyway, I’m psyched I got it to work. Only took me, like, two months.