My Mac has been in the hands of a trusted friend, being tweaked.
Somehow, in all my UnMacNess, I had duplicated my contacts in my iPhone. Not a big deal, unless your 5000+ contacts turn into 10,000+ by a simple duplication error. One that I was unable to fix.
So, thanks, J.P., for healing My Mac - and thusly, me.
I can breathe easier.
I’ve become addicted to my Mac. I feel empty when it’s gone. I don’t even like to type on my Windows machine anymore, though I’m somewhat forced by work to do so.
But when I’m on my Mac? I feel free - the creative juices flowing.
Is that in my head, or what?