My Poor Phone
This morning I was looking for my cell phone, and it was nowhere to be found. I thought I must have left it in my truck, and didn’t think much more about it. I didn’t need it anyway, because I would be with Hubby all day and he would have his.
Fast forward to this evening. Hubby went out the door to go to a friend’s house, only to come back in a couple of minutes later grumbling about something. He handed me my phone, and informed me that he had found it underneath my truck. Oops!!!!
It was in its case, so it didn’t get muddy. But it’s the kind of case that doesn’t cover the top inch or so of the phone, so I’m concerned about dew getting into it. I tried it out, and it seems to be okay. I hope I don’t start having trouble out of it later.
