gah

[cassidyrose]

I cannot find my phone. I either left it in the studio yesterday or dropped it outside by the car in front of the studio. If it is the former I can count on getting it back. If it is the latter it is gone, gone, gone. I have had that phone for eight and a half years and the same number for eleven. I am not amused at this turn of events. Yes, I can go get a new one, but I really don't want to.

And since I am complaining, the left side of my face still really hurts.

Comments

[ianhickson.livejournal.com]

Have you tried calling it?

Also, you should be able to keep the same number pretty easily. Can't do much about the phone though.

[cassidyrose.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah, I've tried calling it many times. And left messages so I would hear the message indicator. No dice. Peter thinks I may have set it on top of the car in the scramble to get S. in the car. If he is correct, it is probably somewhere on the streets of Berkeley. It is truly possible it is sitting in the dance studio where no one will be until tomorrow sometime. I figured I should be able to keep the number, I am just annoyed I have to go through the hassle of replacing the phone. Plus I am just pissy that I lost it--I hate losing things.