I have never been known to be the sharpest knife in the drawer.I am not always happy about that, but I have come to accept this, especially when it is blatantly shown.
Take yesterday.
Alma and I branded 18 steers and so when I came home I was super stinky so I drop everything into the washer and head for the shower. About an hour later, after the washer had stopped running, I went looking for my phone to make a call to one of the people in my contact list, and only in my contact list, I knew immediately where it was and ran squealing to the washer.
The girls thought I had lost it! (they were right, of course)
The nice people at the phone store said to try putting the soggy phone in a bowl of rice. It may dry it out enough to get my contact list back--maybe! They sent me home with the lovely silver model--no cool colors!
Aaaaaa! So I am sorry to everyone that I have lost and that I have to ask you again for your private information.
I promise I will be better!
Honey would still like to velcro my phone to my forehead, maybe that isn't a bad idea after all! (knowing me, I'd forget it were there like I do my sunglasses)
I've never washed mine, however I do lose it almost constantly. One phone did a three month stint in a jacket in my trunk before I found it. So don't feel too bad.
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