Last week, while I was out running a few errands, I left my phone at home. GASP.
After realizing that I was in fact phone-less for the next hour or two, I had a few thoughts.
My first thought: "I should post on Facebook how helpless I feel without my phone. Hm...I'd need my phone to do that." (palm smacks forehead)
My second thought: "Haha silly me...I should text Dallin and share my funny story about wanting to use my phone to post on Facebook about leaving my phone at home. He'll laugh! Oh....wait." (palm smacks forehead)
My third thought: "Dang. I should write a blog post about how I try to use my phone even immediately after just realizing I don't have it. The world must know my pathetic-ness! I should put this idea on my "To Blog" list before I forget about it. (Reaches for phone, since that where my "To Blog" list is kept)
Oh my freaking heck.
(palm smacks forehead)
(palm smacks forehead again)
(because let's face it, I deserve it.)
Yep, you rock!!!
ReplyDeleteThat's awesome.
ReplyDeleteIf I'm close, I always go back for my phone. I feel so naked and abandoned without it.
Lame how addicted to that tiny object I am.
hahaha classic. i'm sure that all of us has done something like that before. :)
ReplyDeleteHaha, I misplaced my phone yesterday and after about 10 minutes I was going crazy. Silly that we let some little thing like a phone be such an important part of our lives!
ReplyDeleteI've had days where I forget something like my wedding ring, and think, "dang, oh well.". If I forget my phone though, I almost always turn around and go back home to get it!
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