I had the sewing machine set up on the dining room table last night, making some small alterations on Fi's blouse for her Christmas recital on the weekend. I looked over at the computer desk in the corner. Lying beside the loaner phone was my lost cell phone.
I looked in that spot 4 times on Thursday when I lost the phone. Nobody in the house found it somewhere else and put it back. It was just there.
That's good (and puzzling).
question: how did my phone come back?
mompoet - scratching my head gladly