(February 11, 2015 at 7:45 pm)Losty Wrote: It has been a long day. Therapy...yea that happened. Then massage therapy, that was actually nice. Appointment with chiropractor...not as nice as I was hoping for. Then I got back and realize I had 10% charge on my battery. Where's my cellphone charger?? I can't let my battery die. That isn't allowed. Searching, thinking it must be here somewhere right? Wrong it's no where. Battery dies.
I start feeling nervous and flustered. I hate not having any connection to anyone. Isolated. Searching. I don't even know how long I searched but the anxiety worsened as I searched and couldn't find my charger anywhere. Ok, maybe I left it at therapy or chiropractors office. Leave to search there. Nope and nope. Sit in my car crying for a while. Thinking about how I am definitely not going to freak out. My daughter asks what's wrong. "Everything is fine, I'm just frustrated because I can't find my cellphone charger". She asks if I'm going to buy a new one. Wtf. Why didn't I think of this!? Buy a new one. Get back again. But he's already sleeping. Sigh
Confession: I have anxiety issues and I can't stand to be without my phone.
If you need a spare I can send you mine.
I'm sick of this damned thing going off.

Playing Cluedo with my mum while I was at Uni:
"You did WHAT? With WHO? WHERE???"