In my highly vocal and verbal life leaving the house, without my trusted friend can mean a missed opportunity- and in my case make for a truly horrible day. The past four days I have found myself without phone, contact, or the ability to speak with anyone outside of being physically in the same room with them. It's quiet, very, very quiet. So I apologize to all those unable to reach me for the past couple of days. My phone is my transit, attached to my body- a little shadow I will not go without again. Luckily breathing can now ensue once more as oxygen is pumping directly in the room, and don't worry- its on vibrate.
Cheers,
J