Last night a friend rushed me out of the

house to catch the opening act at a

local bar's music night. After a few

drinks I realized my phone wasn't in

my pocket. I checked the table we were

sitting at, the bar, the bathrooms, and

after no luck I used my friend's phone

to call mine.

After two rings someone answered,

gave out a low raspy giggle, and hung

up. They didn't answer again. I

eventually gave it up as a lost cause

and headed home.

I found my phone laying on my night

stand, right where I left it.