I lost my phone and missed my flight.
What a combo. I’m all kinds of upset, stressed and helpless.
I could only hope, things get better after this.
If not, I’m going to lose my mind Nah, in the end, it’s just a phone.
I just realised, this is the 1st time I’ve ever lost my phone. Ever! That Blackberry was almost 2 years old. Before that I had a Sony Ericsson Cybershot phone that fell off a jeep but still lasted for 3 years. Is it time to get an iPhone? Tricia is giving me a beautiful clear case one of these days. It may be a sign.
Also, me haranguing the airport security wasted my ‘cool-as-f Rick Owens in the airport’ peg. I looked like a harried half-baked goth girl instead.