I had it when I left the house on Wednesday morning. I can’t say I have seen it since. Remember we have a Thursday-Friday weekend here, so I am spending my “Saturday” wandering through my usual routine, patting my pockets and feeling oddly naked.
I have called the fool thing. It rings, so we know it has not been spit like a cosmic watermelon seed into a parallel universe. Nobody answers. Perhaps it is my classroom, or my office desk. Or not.
Only one sure way to find it of course. I will not buy a new just yet though.
What an odd, unsettling feeling.