The Dog Ate My Phone

So, I'm dogsitting this dog named Murphy. Murphy and I have been getting along splendidly... that was until yesterday.

It all started in the morning. First Murphy got a hold of my hair brush and chewed it to pieces. So yeah, whatever - it's just a hair brush.

Then, the day was going badly with work stuff. Major stress with an event that just wasn't going anywhere and I didn't know whether I should pull it or not. Then I went upstairs to go do something and when I came back down I noticed the dog was chewing on something new.

My cell phone. So yeah - the dog chewed up my cell phone. And it's not like I left it on the floor for the dog. It was on the couch.

So this is especially sucky because I am house sitting so no one knows the phone number I'm at right now and no one can call my cell phone now either.

And on top of that, I can't get any of my numbers off my cell phone until I get my new phone.

And it's not my social life I'm worried about - it's all job related communication.

And on top of that my phone company ROGERS is the devil. If I want to get out of that company I have to pay 200.00 if I don't stay out my contract. If I get a new phone I have to sign up for another three years. My only other option was to wait for them to send me a used phone in the mail which will take 2 weeks to get here.

So I'm two weeks with out my cell phone because the dog ate my phone.

Wahh Wahh