So, about midway through today I noticed my stupid old phone had completely lost service. It was dead. When I logged into my t-mobile account, it said "deactivated". I spent the better part of the day muttering about my stupid cell phone and maybe this was the nail in the coffin that would lead me to buy an iPhone. I believe Jen O called my phone an "antique" when she saw it. (Hardly, its a Razr.. though I did have a brief flirtation with a really nice smart phone over Christmas, it just didn't hold up to my lifestyle.)

Anyway, I got home and there was a note on the door telling me to begin the wild goose chase. As I followed the arrows that were taped to the walls and floors around my house, everything clicked into place. Today was the day the new iPhones that I've been coveting came out. And my awesome husband who is not the world's biggest iPhone fan went and braved the lines and got me the impractical phone that I wanted but didn't need so I couldn't justify... anyway. Now I have an awesome iPhone. He even already synced it with all my music. Let the games begin!