Yesterday morning I couldn't find...

Yesterday morning I couldn't find my cell phone before I left the house for work. Within ten minutes of arriving home last night, with some help from my wife, I had located it. In between, I was a quivering wreck. Every moment of my day was potentially a diaster requiring the saving-grace of a cell phone connection. I don't normally make or recieve more than a few calls a day and yet I've subconsciously come to rely on it so much that I am unable to go on without it.