By It’s Raining Cats And Blogs.
I feel the same way when I leave my phone at home.
Every morning I take my dog, Tia, for a walk. Not too far, just about two miles a day, through the woods and along the beach.
This morning I was walking through the woods and I had this sudden feeling that something wasn’t quite right. I checked my back left pocket of my jeans, nothing there, checked my right one, just my front door key, I checked my left pocket of my jacket, poo bags in that one, my right pocket, nope nothing there. I racked my brains, “Where was the last time I saw it?”
I suddenly remembered that I had left it on the window sill of the bathroom…. oh no, I’VE LEFT MY MOBILE AT HOME!
Up until discovering the loss of my mobile, I had been happily walking with Tia, but now I know I can’t use my phone, it’s a different story.
Suddenly these thoughts…
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