So, I did my weekly errands yesterday and it didn’t quite go as planned. I’ve been trying to be diligent about meal planning, and only needed to go to my local membership warehouse and the grocery store, a very odd occurrence for me. Oh! I forgot to mention the bank too. Anyway, my DH threw a kink into my plans when he told me he needed something, that typically a well known, cheaper department store carries, so I went there first. However, because I went there first, it caused me to go to my warehouse next, which is where I usually buy all my cold items, like meats, dairy and frozen items. So, because I stopped there first and still needed to stop at the local grocery store, I brought my cold things home in-between stores. While I was out, my son proceeds to send me a text message asking for some coffee flavored ice cream. I respond with “get dressed and come with me then!” To which he never responds, the turkey.
When I get back to the house, I confirm that nope, he doesn’t want to go with me. We put all of the cold items away and off I go again to finish my weekly grocery trip. Now, I’m sure you’re wondering why I say ice cream is evil. It’s actually quite simple, I’m losing my vision, it’s OK for now due to a wonderful clinical trial, however, in the beginning, when it wasn’t so hot my husband bought me a very nice iPad Pro. It was my lifesaver!! I could read books again, although not the paper kind and whomever invented the Kindle App, bless you. I was able to keep up with the kids school work, sort of important in a homeschooling situation, read labels thanks to a magnifying app, etc.... you get the picture. Low and behold, my meal planning app is on this iPad, with a the grocery list for this weeks meals, however, I was having difficulty getting it to sync with my iPhone, so I just took it with me for the day.
I ran to the grocery store, bought the last of the items needed with said ice cream for the kid. This particular grocery store offers to help you out with your groceries, however, it was a very hot day and I just told the girl to stay cool inside. I put my iPad in the back of the buggy where toddlers usually sit and pushed my cart out to the car. Besides, I was right next to a buggy coral, no problem for me to just do it myself. I put my bags in the trunk, pushed the buggy to it’s temporary home and drove home. As we were putting the groceries away and I’m about to start dinner, I go to grab this technological piece of beauty so I can have my recipe in front of me. I really didn’t need it, as it’s a dish I’ve made for almost 30 years and pretty much have it memorized. Still, I just wanted to make sure I didn’t leave anything out. The problem was I couldn’t find my tablet, ANYWHERE! Tore up my car looking for it, my she-room (my she shed space), the kitchen, NO WHERE was it to be found. I rushed back up to the store, calling while on my way and asked if anyone had turned one in, but nooooo! I did have a hard time getting Matthew to understand that it wasn’t in the store, it was in the parking lot, in the big buggy (which I hardly ever use in hopes that I don’t overspend, rarely works by the way). When I finally arrive back at the store, my buggy was there, sadly my iPad was not. Devastation kicked me in the gut.
All I could do was pray about it and that I did. I know I spend way too much time on this little piece of technical wizardry, but you did get why it’s my lifeline, right? I even run our business off of this thing. So, for the next 3 hours, we are trying to figure out what to do. I posted on a couple community apps specific for our area. My husband is searching on his phone for what to do, or can be done. I’ve already turned on the locator, however, it’s not of much help as the iPad isn’t connected to WiFi. I spent 30-45 minutes with Apple to determine that my warranty does not cover losing it, sadly. So, my last step was to call the police non-emergency number and see if there was anything they could do to help or what my recourses were. Graciously, they sent an officer out and he told me what to do. As we are talking to the officer, our oldest son calls and advised my husband that one of his wife’s clients (my daughter-in-law is a great dog trainer) had my iPad. The three of us, the officer, my husband and I all just looked at each other in complete disbelief as my husband wrote the person’s number and address down for us. The policeman offered to take me to get my iPad, verified it was OK and then closed the case. My faith in humanity has been restored a bit and I’m grateful to Patti for being honest and trying to contact me before I had contacted the police, but didn’t get the message until after it was all over.
Now back to the ice cream. My kids don’t ask for much (aren’t I the lucky one?) so when they do, I typically try to accommodate them, since they do the things I ask without much complaint. I did get my youngest some java chip ice cream, but, my husband told me when I got back from the second trip to try to locate my iPad, that my son felt guilty about me losing it, since he declined the trip. I love that boy, but he knows ice cream is my downfall, which is not good for a diabetic. I’m glad I was able to show him some grace, just like I was shown by getting my iPad back intact. All is good in the world as far as I’m concerned at the moment, think I’ll take a nap!