At long last, I found my cell phone charger.
I found my charger in the suitcase that I used in my vacation to Virginia Beach back in August. And it only took me more than six months to find it. This after I practically turned the house upside down on a few occasions looking for it. And it’s funny how I found it, too.
I was working on the photo set from that Virginia Beach vacation (which you’ll hopefully see soon now that work has begun on it in earnest), and I was looking at a photo of the kitchenette in my suite at the Travelodge in Virginia Beach.
Notice that object plugged into the outlet above my camera bag? I noticed that, too. It’s a large adaptor-type plug. That’s not my camera charger, which has a small plug end. I looked at it, and it was my cell phone’s charger plug. Take a look up close:
My cell phone, on the charger, is sitting just to the right of the coffee maker. So I’m just thinking, “aha!” I knew it was some time over the summer that I had lost my charger, and I just couldn’t figure out when was the last time I’d seen it. And so I figure that must have been the last time I saw it. So I walked over to the suitcase, felt it for stuff, and voila! One cell charger.
Funny how I found my charger while working on stuff for the Web site.
Now mind you, this is not the only charger for my cell phone. I have a car charger, which I’ve used as my only charger for the last six and some months. Still, thank goodness for finding the house charger, at long last…