I've hit a minor snag. I can't find my cell phone anywhere. I've been looking for it since Sunday. I remember the last time I had it, but unless I left it at our friend's house (which you'd think they'd call and tell us, right?) it's somewhere in the house... just not where I thought it would be. And I'm so irritated. So of course, without internet access nicknameless-man has no idea why I'm not answering my phone or calling him back. Could I feel more guilty?

Ah, well. Nothing to be done about it. But I am still looking for my god damned phone.