Ok, now that the homage to our nation is over, let’s move on.
I’m without my phone, and I’m freaking out!
I’ve always hated having to have a phone. It’s always felt like a leash that I did not consent to have attached to me.
Now, however, I’m lost without it. Well, ok, not lost, but really anxious and edgy. I can’t text any of my friends or call them (and now that I have friends again, turns out it’s really important to me to be in contact with them). I don’t know if my boss has tried to text me; her preferred method of communication. I can’t get in touch with my mother or sisters. No house phone + no cell phone = no communication 😦
Worst of all, I can’t get in touch with my special friend. And I really, really want/need to. :S
Hopefully, my phone and I will be reunited Thursday morning, but how am I supposed to cope until then . . .