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Argh, it's way too early for an adrenaline crash! As I was driving down the street I realized my phone wasn't on my belt where it belonged. I stopped the car and hunted around but no joy, got out to check the floor, nothing. Ok, I figure I dropped it getting into the car--happens sometimes. Drove back to the house, looked all around where the car parks, nothing. Got a flashlight, checked all through the house, looked over every square inch of the driveway and rechecked the car, losing my shit completely, hollering FUCKFUCKFUCK at the sky as the dogs were freaking out. Finally, I figured I'd drive back down the street VERY SLOWLY with my brights on and sure as shit, there it was laying in the very middle of the very rainy street where it had apparently been knocked out of the car when I was looking for it. The fact that I didn't run it over, nobody ELSE ran it over and the case kept the rain off is a miracle of epic proportions. Got to work about fifteen minutes late but at least I still have my phone. And a leetle bit of a stress headache. Yikes, did not need a close call this (or any other) morning!
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