It is not at work, at home, in the car, or anywhere that I have walked in the last 24 hours.
The last time I saw it, it was on my desk, as I was calling the sanest person I know (in the world, but she happens to live in the U.S) and I needed that number.
I am very annoyed. I had plans for the phone this weekend. Texts were to be sent, calls to be made and the like.
Now I must clean my room from top to bottom. Then, if it still AWOL, I have to give up until Monday when I can get back into the building I work in and interrogate my fellow labbies.
One of the worst parts is that I keep finding and re-finding my U.S. mobile, which is basically my U.S. phone list at the moment.
Have you seen me?
1 comment:
sigh.... That's terrible. I hope you find it soon. A beer was spilled on my phone last night and I felt the pain.
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