Wow, Blogging for six months...180 Days

Today was a very non-productive day. But the intent was there for it be productive. What I had hoped to accomplish was not what really played out ultimately. However, I know there are days like this.

I actually left my cell phone at the store and mentally traced my steps. I thought I left it at a friend's house. But it was late at night that it was discovered (not literally) that it wasn't were I thought. So I called the store service desk about ten p.m.

"No," they said. It wasn't turned in. I took them at their word, but just knew something wasn't right. Ever just know that the "lost article" was at the last place you were was where it could be? It really threw me and didn't know what to do.

After an hour, I got a call from the friend whose place I originally thought I left the phone. She said Smith's called her to tell her her phone had been found! She said she didn't lose her phone, but her friend did. Hmmm. Interesting. (Her number was the last one dialed on my phone log. They told her to let me know it would be at the front of the store by the self-check out.

I decided to just go get it by then, and wouldn't be able to sleep anyway so I drove to Orem at midnight and got back before 1:00 am. I just shook my head and didn't really get too upset. I had less than an hour of minutes until the minutes start again on Wednesday. So that is the good news in all this. I won't go over my limit in minutes, and that could be the best thing about this phone fiasco.

That last trip to Orem just past midnight made it my third trip there for one day. No need to explain, it just describes how my day went, when one trip should have been enough.

I guess someone is looking out for me...right?