My phone was stolen.
craig played the part of Magnum P.I. last night and figured out that my phone had been used yesterday afternoon and then called all the numbers that the “thief” called.
no one claimed to know who had called them.
so many lies.
that person had the choice – right or wrong – turn it in or put it in their pocket. it is just sad.
so at least i don’t need to blame annie (not that i was) i know exactly where it should have been. she was walking by the mirrors in hobby lobby and seeing herself “talking” on the phone and then a minute later she was looking at a book. she threw a fit right after that and when she threw that fit she had no phone. so it should have been there by the book but there was a five minute gap from the fit and from when i realized we didn’t have the phone. bummer. so by the time we were calling it it had already been stolen. that quickly. you don’t expect that from the hobby lobby crowd.
AND if you don’t know . . . Holderman is kind of like the Amish . . . they wear bonnets and keep things very plain and simple but they drive cars and work and talk on cell phones. sadly though that’s about all i know their life style.
annie’s expression says it all.
