Phoneless for a Day

So, yesterday I left my phone at my mom’s after cleaning her house. She brought it back to me while I was consulting with patients and I finally reconnected with it in the afternoon. Meanwhile, sans phone, I lived a very full and happy life. I remembered back to where I was able to be alone and answer the phone when I was home and ready to talk. Cell phones are very intrusive creatures, really. So, it was wonderful. I was quite productive and content. It was more natural not to have the phone. And I believe the next time I go on vacation, I will leave my phone at home and be all the more relaxed and rested for it. ❀

The Missed Phone Call

Once in a while I miss a call. Yesterday I was mowing and missed one. A couple of months ago, I was cleaning my mom’s house and had left my phone in the car. Regardless, I hate missing calls and not getting a retry. Of courae, it is a blessing with solicitors, but I keep up with the no call list. Anyway, mysterious person who called and I missed you, if I know you, don’t be shy, come on by. We love company! πŸ˜„πŸ˜πŸ˜‚πŸ˜ƒβ˜Ί