Lost and Found

I was talking on the phone today while at Starbucks to a friend in Jakarta. When it came time to leave, I began to pack up my laptop and put my various things in the pockets, and I thought 'Good Lord, where is my phone?' I had lost one just last year. Not again! I began to panic, but then found my phone. Whew. It was in my hand, pressed to my ear, because I was talking to my friend in Jakarta.