As Murphy's Law would have it, I got my new phone yesterday. It's all charged up and ready to go. I even got a call on it (which is more than I can say for my last phone). Finally, all was right with the world.
Until about midnight, that is, when Chad came to bed and set a brand-new Razr phone down right next to my new one. Yep, he found it. Said he walked past the couch and accidentally kicked the leg and it popped right out. I know I checked underneath the couch and all the cushions. But I think Mr. Murphy just missed me and wanted to wait until the right time to remind me that he's always around the corner.
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