I mislaid my phone the day after Christmas. I ran into a friend at the library, and as we shared Christmas stories, I embarrassingly added that one. As I was leaving for home after the library, she agreed to call me in a time frame, allowing me to get home. What a great help that was: my phone was charged, and I found it right where I had put it, in the pocket of the folding chair I have in the kitchen! I have what used to be a state of the art flip phone, but is now a non-smart phone. It is small and slips into nooks, crannies and pockets quite frequently.
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