I lost my cell phone 2 1/2 weeks ago. We have looked everywhere for it. The car, bags, jackets, kids' toy box, under beds and furniture, at the library and Wal-mart. Couldn't find it anywhere. I'm not a real big loser (well, I'm a loser but not a loser) so I have just been shocked that in all this time we haven't found my phone. I came to the conclusion that the cell phone got bumped into the garbage and I took the garbage out and it was gone forever.
Anyway, yesterday I reached into the outside pocket of my purse for my car keys and guess what...I found my phone. I know I looked in those pockets. It was a logical place for my phone and I was surprised when I had looked in my purse that it wasn't there. I had some pass along cards in the same pocket so I think when I did put my hand in the pocket to look for my phone I just felt the pass along cards. So all this time that I have been without a phone, I have just been carrying it around in my purse. What a dork I am. But I would like to believe that I really accidentally through my phone out in the garbage and God provided me with a miracle and got the phone out of the garbage and put it in my purse. That's what I am going to believe so I don't feel like such a dork.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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2 comments:
I am glad that you found your cell phone. I am glad that you are sticking to your miracle story...
That's funny. It was always in your purse!! funny funny
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