Incommunicado

My cell phone is missing. Sorry to those who may be trying to reach me -- I'm not ignoring you! I've searched the house from middle to bottom, searched the car, diaper bag, my purse, the stroller...to no avail. I hope it didn't get thrown out with the trash or flushed down the toilet. Peter may have hid it in a drawer somewhere.
He's kind-of mischievous that way.