So I left for lunch the other day. Grab my purse, got in the car, started the car, began to drive when...
Oh, no! It was missing.
Not my wallet or my eye glasses or my umbrella (It was beginning to rain.) but my Droid. I tried to keep going but I couldn't bear not being able to check in on Foursquare at all of the stops I had planned.
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I would SO definitely go back for my Droid. I can't imagine going anywhere without it! Tell me Buffy, do you sometimes fantasize about a co-worker looking for his/her Droid and mistakenly reaching for yours so that you can say:
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(Smiles) You're too funny, Dianne. But that would be fun to say.
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