Call me

I mislaid my phone the other day, left it in the door of a car, as you do. Faced a whole two days or so without it and you know what? It's really not all that. Turns out I didn't miss it as much as I thought I would.

So that's reassuring. I'm not addicted to shiny slabs of technology. I can abandon them in favour of classily designed telephone kiosks any time I want to.

Yes.

(I got it back, of course. Thank god.)