blonde moment

i hate losing my cell phone. whenever i get home i immediately go through my purse and and grab my phone. it comes with me pretty much everywhere other than the bathroom. today when i got home i put my stuff down and started rumaging through my purse so i could check my messages but i couldn't find it. i began to feel a little anxious so i started pulling stuff out of my purse. still no phone. i grabbed my keys and ran out to my car (God forbid i miss a call or a text). i searched the front seats the floor and the cup holder where i normally keep it while driving. no phone. i went back inside. took a couple deep breaths and looked through my purse again. i checked under the bench where i put my purse when i came in, just in case it had fallen on the floor. no phone. i began to retrace my steps. i had my phone when i left school. i talked to my brother when i was driving lauren home today. i went to my chiropractor appointment and i remember hearing my phone beep with texts during my appointment. did i leave it at the chiro office? nope, i definitely checked my texts when i left the office. so it had to be in my car right? i went back outside to check my car again. really started to get overly frustrated by this point. i finally decided that i would ask my sister (who i was talking with) to call it so i could hear if it was in my car. then i clued in. i was talking to my sister.....on my phone!!!!! oh my gosh!!!!!!!