So, I’m Molly. And I’m out doing something I NEVER do. Yeah… the last time I did this was… well, one time I think two years ago. You know what I’m doing?!? I’m at a coffee shop, drinking a latte (made with coconut milk), with my laptop. Yep. That’s it. I’d actually take a selfie of Annabel and I here at The Daily Grind, but… that’s kinda my story. I dropped my phone in the toilet. I know people do this. Ever since cell phones and toilets were invented, people drop phones into toilets. But this is my first time. Ok. No, my second time. But the first time was different. It was this summer, and you may or may not know that from May until November my family was living in a shed and we used an outhouse. So I didn’t really drop my (used) iphone 4S into a toilet with water in it… It was an outhouse with… well, I’m sure you can imagine what, in it. It was late one evening, already dark, and I was kinda trying to make sure that there weren’t any skunks, raccoons or opossums just WAITING inside the hole of the outhouse to bite my butt as soon as I sat down, when… slip! There it went, into a pile of…. Grrrrr. I went to my dear husband who surely would feel bad for sad, pregnant me… but he didn’t and Andy came instead to my rescue. (I’ll NEVER forget that Andy!) Katie and Doug came out for moral support… or perhaps just to document the whole event with photos, and to have a good laugh. Andy got the phone out with an apple picker, somehow one of the prongs stuck RIGHT into the earphone hole! Now THATS amazing people. But THIS time, now that we have running water, blah blah blah, my phone (the same one, we washed it!) didn’t take the fall quite so well. So yeah, it’s out of commission. I mean, every once in a while, I hear an alert… it will ring… but you can’t answer it and the screen is black, always. SO… Anyone have an old iphone that you would love to pass down? This wasn’t going to be my first blog entry, just so you know. In fact, I have another one all about the journey from marriage to the high life in a shed, and using an outhouse. That post is just waiting for pictures (that are still on my phone) to be “live” (that’s what the techy people call “putting it online”). I guess that one will come next… or whenever the pictures are recovered from the darkness.