This morning, I put my cellphone in the top of my purse but inadvertently dropped my sunglasses on the rug. I leaned down to retrieve them. This time of the morning,the sun is in my face driving to work. I need those clip-on shades to see down the road. They are quite necessary in my getting to work scheme-of-things. Satisfied that I had all my equipment, I set off on my way to work. I passed familiar landmarks and came to the bend in the county road where there is a chicken farm. I put my hand in my purse and rummaged for my cell phone. Rummaged. Ru-u-ummaged. Couldn't find it. I pulled over into a driveway and really tore the purse apart. The phone wasn't there. I turned around and double timed back to the road we live on, sped down to the house and stopped in the drive. I had to unlock the door to get in and met T coming from the living room. He offered to help me look for the phone, a Blackberry Curve in a shade of maroon that matches my netbook. I'm really fond of that phone.
Long story short, we couldn't find the phone. T said he'd continue to look, although he wasn't really sure what it looked like. I headed off to work and made it just on time. I felt somehow bereft. Like an arm was tied behind my back. Like I couldn't do my work without that phone linking me to home and family. And the Internet and Facebook, which we can't access from our work server. I slogged through and finally called the house about 11:00AM. T.said he wasn't sure but he thought he had located my phone. He described the object in his hand. Kind of reddish, with silver and black buttons and numbers and a-b-c...and the word Blackberry on the top. Oh, yes! That's it. I asked where he had found the phone. He said it was on the rug, just under the table. We both had looked there earlier in the morning and I hadn't seen the blasted thing. Apparently - in addition to all the other features the phone has, there is an invisibility button somewhere and I must have switched it on before the phone jumped out of my purse. It may be a smart phone, but it isn't all that bright.
This is a simulation of the view it had to endure all morning before it made itself visible to T and was returned to the tabletop to wait for me to come home after work.
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Oh, poor (giggle) thing. The phone, I mean. No wonder it revealed itself. Better watch out for that invisibility button. I wish I had one of those, myself.
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