Yesterday I dropped my phone (as I've done many times before). It has a case, but as it hit the ground the screen went black. Apparently, it fell just right. or wrong. After that it got really hot. I was concerned it might blow up, so I put it in a pot on the stove, with a lid. It didn't blow up, and eventually ran out of battery, and cooled off.
I am realizing how dependent I am on my phone. My whole calendar is on there, and didn't sync with the google computer calendar, so all my appointments may be lost. I use it as an alarm clock. The kids ABA techs use it to contact me about scheduling stuff. My family texts me throughout the day. I text Aaron pretty frequently. I listen to podcasts, music and the radio on my phone. And it's the thing that goes in my hand.
We got one of the old phones out so I have an alarm clock. And my new one will be here today. But it's annoying, I'd only had the phone since October, and I really liked it.
Aside from that, I'm an idiot. I was making smores on the stove, toasting marshmallows on the gas flame with a fork. After I was done there was marshmallow on the fork, so I went to lick it off. Not remembering that the fold was just in a flame. And I burned the fuck out of my lip. You can see the tine lines from the fork. So I feel stupid. I ate a bunch of otter pops because they felt good on my lip.
hah you're stupid. <3
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