Off to a Bad Start (32)

Friday was my birthday. I fully intended to have a significant post about all the wisdom I've acquired in 32 years, but because I violated wisdom #14 (Calendars make great servants and horrible masters.) I haven't had adequate time to do the post that I wanted to do. So my birthday really was no big deal. Had my parents over for dinner -- which was nice, but otherwise it was pretty low-key and uneventful. Saturday I was lazy -- I mixed some minor jobs with finishing the book I've been reading, I am Charlotte Simmons, by Tom Wolfe (I'll probably post more about this tomorrow). Then I lost my cell phone. I can't think of anywhere else to look. I was wearing a hoodie last night and I put it in the front pocket and it must have fallen out -- I really have no idea. I've tried calling it, but since no one has answered, that must mean it really is lost somewhere. This is going to set me back a few shekels (there goes the $$ I got for my birthday). just another day in my life...