So not only is my phone gone, but I have no heat. My furnace is busted and the repair guy says he can't get the part until tomorrow. It is freezing in my house. Under 60 degrees, and falling!
Naturally, my husband, who is supposed to be here when things break, is in California, probably basking in the sun.
My phone is smarter than I am, though. It had the brains to sneak on board with him. That is one smart phone I own. Or used to own. It might meet another phone out there and never return. And I thought it liked all the uttering I did ...
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