
Let me start this post off by saying...NEVER let your grandpa take your grandma's phone for the day... you'll never see it again.
Or so we thought.
My grandma calls this morning in a panic that she can't find her phone. So they come over, search our house and of course no phone so I go over to their house to search for the phone. I walk out in my pajamas, glasses and my hair in a mess. Karma points anyone?
Of course we can't find the phone so we head over to AT&T to see about getting a new phone...this was a 2 hour ordeal...and still no phone. We leave because I had a haircut at 3:30 only to discover that the phone was in my grandpas jean jacket. Absolutely ridiculous waste of three hours.
In other news... I went to the Santa Monica Pier tonight for their annual Thursday Pier concert series... not entirely sure what it was that I was listening to but it was just fun to go. I love the beach, absolutely love it. If I could I'd be there everyday.

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