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I Lost My Phone!!!

I Lost My Phone!!!

by Gina Valley

I met my friend, Janelle, for breakfast. We’ve been friends for years, and, as always, we talked so much we forgot to look at the menus.  The poor waiter had to come back three times before we both decided to get the same thing we get every time we meet there.

Humor Funny Humorous Family Life Love Laugh Laughter Parenting Mom Moms Dad Dads Parenting Child Kid Kids Children Son Sons Daughter Daughters Brother Brothers Sister Sisters Grandparent Grandma Grandpa Grandparents Grandfather Grandmother Parenting Gina Valley I Lost My Phone!!! Cell We laughed and talked through our meal, and all the way out to our cars, which were parked in a tiny strip in the alley behind the dive we love.

As Janelle drove off, I reached into my purse to grab my phone. I’d heard the tiny beep indicating a new voicemail at least 5 times during our breakfast gabfest, and I wanted to be sure the world had not ended, before I drove away.

But, my phone was not in its special slot in my purse.

I chose not to panic. This is floppy purse. It tends to flop over. Surely, it had flopped, as it so often does, and had dumped my phone into its depths.  I felt around in the cavernous bag, but did not feel the solid, cold, rectangular shape indicating my phone’s presence.

I felt my heart race a bit, but was pretty sure the sweat on my forehead was just from the heat of the day.

I started to unpack my purse, in search of my phone.  This purse is quite large. In fact it’s too large for me to use most of the time. I use it when I travel, because it holds everything. I was still using it this morning, because I hadn’t bothered to switch it out since returning from my last trip. I’m the worst un-packer ever.

Surely my phone, the tiny organizer of my life, holder of my photos, umbilical cord to my children had simply become lost amongst the extra napkins, bags of trail mix, and packets of catsup stowing away in my purse.

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I placed each item I pulled out of my purse onto the passenger seat. Why was I even carrying 8 tubes of lip balm? Do I really think SoCal is dry enough to make my lips peel off? Am I expecting an epidemic of runny noses? Do I really need 6 of those cute little packages of tissue? And, who threw all of those candy wrappers in?  I don’t even like Heath bars.

I was so distracted by the mess I was pulling out, that I forgot about my urgent phone search and rescue mission.  When I stuck my hand into my purse one last time and pulled out nothing, I remembered the true purpose of my excavation. I searched through the mound I’d made just to be sure I hadn’t missed it.

I was sure it was in my purse. It has its own special pocket. I’m OCD. It always goes in its special pocket.  I figured it must have slipped out and somehow gotten wrapped in the lining of the purse.  That’s why I didn’t find it when I pulled out the other contents of my purse.

I reminded myself not to completely freak out.

I’d just turn my purse upside down and give it a shake, and my beloved telecommunication appendage would gently tumble out onto my lap.  Then, I remembered all the crumbs and trash I had discovered in the depths of my purse, and decided to let my beloved connection to the Universe tumble out ever so gently onto the pavement of the alley, instead.

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I was careful to hold my purse close to the ground. Even though my phone was wearing the latest greatest anti-breakage cover, I didn’t want to chance a cracked screen.

I shook gently. A flood of crumbs rained down. Had I been storing loaves of bread in my purse? No phone.

I shook it again, slightly harder. A few more crumbs and 4 gum wrappers sprinkled out. No phone.

I blinked hard.  Not to push welling tears of panic away. Just because it was windy. Honest.

I shook my upside down purse as hard as I could. I heard someone let out a loud, “Aaaaaaggggg!”  It might have been me. No phone.

I sat back down in the driver’s seat of my son’s car. I’d borrowed his tiny car, knowing how hard it is to find a decent sized parking space in this neighborhood. As I refilled my giant purse with the mountain of vital items I had taken from it, I mentally retraced my steps with my dear phone.

When was the last time I was sure I had my phone? I’d thought I heard it beeping with voicemails in the restaurant, but half the people in there probably have the same phone. Maybe it was someone else’s phone I’d heard.

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I knew I’d used it to text Janelle that I was leaving for the restaurant. I kind of remembered putting it down on the seat of the car after that. I could almost picture myself putting it down on the black seat. Maybe it slid into the seat. Or, between the seats. Or, under the seats.

I quickly performed what I’m sure the car found to be a truly invasive exam of its every nook, cranny and orifice. I even checked in the back seat, in case I had temporarily lost my mind and tossed my phone in that direction. No phone.

A big sigh escaped me. I heard some growling. That couldn’t possibly have been me.

Then, I remembered the chair I pile my stuff on when I’m coming and going at home has a black seat. Maybe I’d finished texting Janelle that I was coming, and had inadvertently left my phone on that seat while I put on my shoes, and had left without it.

That made sense. It was probably still sitting safely right there.  Luckily, Son#1 was home (where could he go? I had his car!).

I’d just call him and ask him to look on the chair.

Except that I didn’t have a phone!

Then, I felt doubly moronic for losing my phone and attempting to use the missing phone to locate the missing phone. Thank you, God, that my thoughts aren’t broadcast to the universe.

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At that exact moment, the moment when I was feeling pretty much as dumb as I thought was possible, I remembered where my phone was. And, I felt even dumber (is that even a word?).

I’d left it on the table in the restaurant. I’d pulled it out of my purse to make sure it was on silent, and had put it on the table next to my plate. I hadn’t bothered to put it back into its special pocket in my purse because I couldn’t possibly miss it sitting next to my plate like that. I remembered thinking that only a complete idiot would fail to see it there.  I guessed I’d at last become complete.

It had been 20 minutes since we’d left the table. How could I have stood there talking and laughing with Janelle while my poor, defenseless phone lay alone, a helpless victim? How could I have been so irresponsible? What kind of a phone parent was I?

Full blown panic swept over me.

Anyone who happened by that table could have easily absconded with my dear iFriend.  Surely it was long gone. They had probably stripped it for parts and shipped it off to the boarder by now.

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All my notes, my moments of brilliance, gone.

All my contacts, my friends and business peers, gone.

All my photos, my children’s childhood memories, gone.

Oh, why didn’t I do that weekly back up my IT guy keeps telling me to do? Why didn’t I hear my own voice chastising my children for putting their belongings down on restaurant tables? Why didn’t I embrace my OCD and put my phone where it was supposed to be?

Frustration and regret swept through me as I got out of the car, slamming the door.

Then, embarrassment flooded over me, as I shoved the car keys in my pocket.

Because the keys wouldn’t fit.

Because my phone was in my pocket.

Now, has anyone seen my glasses or my pen?

Laugh Out Loud!

-gina

Have you lost anything recently? Have you found something?  Shoot me a comment. I’m looking forward to hearing all about it!

11 Responses
  • karin@yumandmore
    May 2, 2014

    Oh boy can I relate to this story, panic and all!

    • gina valley
      May 3, 2014

      I pride myself on my ability to panic whenever it is totally unnecessary, Karin! Lol!

  • steve shapiro
    May 2, 2014

    Yup.

    When I reach for my keys and they’re not in my left hand poket, they’re lost.

    After a world wide search I ussually find them in . . . my right hand pocket.

    I should live on a sailboat where every single thing has to be in a certain place. ALWAYS!

    • gina valley
      May 3, 2014

      I am so glad that it’s not just me doing that, Steve. It’s so frustrating, isn’t it?!?!

  • kathykate
    May 2, 2014

    Getting worse with age; my glasses, lost forever, are most often found on my head, and not by me.

    • gina valley
      May 3, 2014

      Kate, I totally relate! I am forever losing my glasses on my head or my pen behind my ear. Lol!

  • Noelle
    May 2, 2014

    LOL! I love the little pictures.

    • gina valley
      May 3, 2014

      So happy to get to share some giggles with you, Noelle!

  • Ariel
    May 3, 2014

    Funny story with a very good ending!

    • gina valley
      May 3, 2014

      Thank you, Ariel! I’m so glad you liked it!

  • Rick Stiles
    May 7, 2014

    I can definitely relate! As a guy, I don’t carry a purse, so I’m always putting my phone on the restaurant table. And I regularly panic when I can’t instantly locate it. Although somewhat inconvenient, I now use the lock feature to protect the info on the phone, and have my name and an emergency contact number displayed on the lock screen. I assume most people are honest and hope they’d give that number a call if they find my phone.