Abandoned

August 2, 2013

My iphone is wandering around Wisconsin, having a hay day with my calendar, extensive shopping list, extensive notes to myself (since I cannot for the life of me recall what I had for breakfast most days,) heart-wrenching photos of the “kids,” day-in-the-life-of whatever I happen to be working on at the moment, hundreds of contacts, life-saving texts and god knows what else. Devastating to think I have quickly become so attached to something that isn’t related to me. Had to scurry, blast out emails to explain my predicament and request phone calls to my dear brother’s lan-line. Since I have meetings with old high school friends and promises of connecting with family members, it makes life complicated, far too rigorous to keep track of with a hangover. If anyone happens to run into my iphone with the gray case, that sports a feather design, tell it to “go home immediately.” Thanks