Right before bed last night I turned my cell phone off. I thought I was being smart by not wasting the phone's batteries while I slept. Of course today I couldn't find my phone anywhere and when I called it all I got was my own delightful message telling ME that I'M not available. When actually, Bridget on Bridget's voicemail doesn't know what she's talking about because I AM available, I just am unreachable.
Today was like a social experiment. It felt very strange to be out of touch from my family, coworkers and friends. Growing up my parents didn't have cell phones but now it seems you can't survive one day without one.
The World has been very quiet today without the constant cell phone ringing or texting buzzes. And that little bit of peace and quiet has made me look at everything in a whole new light. Did you know the sky is blue? Me neither!
Anyway, if you have been trying reach me I'm not blowing off I just have no idea where my damn phone is. I hope I didn't miss any awesome gigs or a call from Oprah. Oprah is not a person who is likely to call more than once when she wants something
p.s. I can't stop listening to Natasha Bedingfield's "Say It Again". It's been lodged in my brain FOREVER!
p.p.s. Maybe Natasha Bedingfield has my cell phone?
p.p.p.s. Why does this keep happening to me?