Today I lot my phone...in my house...and somehow the ringer is off. My house is spotless right now, every single room...so it isn't like it is hiding in a pile of clothes somewhere. Cali and I looked for almost 2 hours. we looked everywhere. I mean in the freezer, in all the kids backpacks, everywhere. We even cut under a cushion on the couch so we could see if it fell down there. There is nothing more frustrating to me than not being able to find something. I feel like I am going to explode into a million pieces.
Then tonight we played games with friends and I was just so stressed out inside. It was all I could think about my stinking lost phone. Then I got in a fight...a dumb fight (not like a fist fight but you know how game nights canbe...haha) because I was annoyed and stressed...so now I have 2 things to feel rotten about.
So...if you need to text or call me don't. You can email me.
I am so mad. Where could it be.
1 week ago