We’re well used to our cellphones mysteriously serving us with adverts for things we chatted about while they were “listening in”.
I’m not hugely bothered about this: I’m a big boy now, and I can resist these sorts of puny sales tactics.
But finding this on one of my social medias this morning was a bit next level, and felt dangerously personal.
Because this exactly describes my morning yesterday, and now I’m wondering what else my cellphone knows about me.
The run was lovely, thank you: wet and windy, just as I like it.
The weather wasn’t great though.