Lost my phone?

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I have been looking for it everywhere I can think to look.  Upstairs, on this level, in my jackets, various pants, sweats, coat, in the Xter.  I am just afraid it was put in one of the boxes that made it to the dumpster!  Ugh.  What a mess going through that would be.  But that may have to happen.

I emailed my pal.  Hoping he could call.  In the next half hour, or half hour after I sent the text.  I think it was on, and enabled.  So... if it's around, I should hear it?  I even checked my path to and around the rabbit pens, hoping it might be there.  Ugh, drives me absolutely crazy when I lose something vital.

I have calls to make.  Important calls.  Daytime only calls, to the V.A., to arrange a termite inspection, to set up an evaluation of my home, and probably some other things.  Well, and to keep in contact with the one who might be working here from time to time.

I did get the package at the post, before it opened this morning.  Medicine.  Was sent my medicine.  Which is super.  The only problem is I lost the newest medicine and extra water pills.  So... really need to talk to the pharmacy.  Bleh.  I have a month supply, but that goes fast!  Month, or two weeks?  Anyway, I have to call about that soon.

I simply don't know where else to look!  And I have to stop looking and move on to other things.  I can't do just that, need a break from looking.  Best have some fatted coffee, and maybe game a bit.  While waiting to see if I can hear a call.  Later.