Oops, I lost it again, again.

So, today I thought I lost my phone for about thirty minutes. And it goes without saying that I was freaking out about it. Literally the first thing I thought was I'm going to have something happen to me, like find out that I've won an award that no one, not even myself knew existed, and oops I would miss their call, or for some twisted turn of fate, what if John Mayer calls and is like "hey. what's up. let's have coffee/children together. sound cool?" Fast forward, I found it in a pocket of the bag I forgot I use daily, and I didn't have a miss call from John. No worries.

Just a thought: What if I didn't have my phone with me at all times? You know "just in case". Wonder what I would be focusing on instead.