Last night I briefly wondered what I'd done with my phone, but I dismissed it thinking I'd already plugged it into the charger back in the bedroom.
Then I went to put the wash into the dryer.
And there was my poor little phone, sitting right on top of the wet clothes in the washer.
I killed the phone.
I left it in my shorts pocket when I put them into the dirty clothes.
We do have insurance, so I made the requisite phone calls and paid the $50 deductible. They're shipping me a new one, hopefully by tomorrow. Could be Monday before I get it.
I don't know why it bothers me so much; I get about two calls a week.
We don't have a landline, though, so it's technically my home phone.
Y'all pray it comes TOMORROW.