Yesterday I lost my iPhone. I have never lost a cell phone before. My husband, yes; me, no. He has actually gotten all but one back. This includes phones lost in NYC and Las Vegas taxi cabs, and even one lost on BART.
We were on our way to catch the hotel shuttle to Disneyland. I remember rushing around the room, and putting my iPhone in the top pouch of my camera bag. I also remember thinking that it wasn't very secure, but I could fix it when we got to the shuttle.
As it turned out, all that rushing was for nought. We missed the shuttle. That meant we had a half hour to wait. We checked out the deli off the lobby, but decided we would just wait on breakfast. B wanted to go to the room to get something, and I decided to stay in the lobby.
They had some computers set up, and I thought I would check my email. I sat down, and there are signs all over the place saying, "no one under 18 allowed to use the computers". Of course sitting next to me was someone clearly under 18 using the computer. I think it is a bit lame myself, but was a bit miffed as I could not remember our room number, so could not log on. That's when I decided to pull out my iPhone. That's also when I realized it was not there.
I headed to the elevator to check upstairs. B was getting off as I got there. I explained what had happened, and we headed upstairs together. The maid was already in the room, bed made. Apparently B had given her quite a scare when he returned to the room (she must have been waiting for us to leave). I checked on the couch, but couldn't find it. We tried calling it, but no luck.
We checked at the front desk on our way out, but of course it hadn't been turned in. I retraced my steps, but didn't find it. Rather than dwell on it, we caught the next shuttle, and had breakfast at Downtown Disney. We tried calling and texting the phone. At this point, the calls were going directly to voice mail.
We went back to the hotel for a break in the afternoon and pulled the room apart. We looked in the sheets, under the bed, in the couch, and in all of our bags and drawers. We checked at the front desk, and honestly was a bit disappointed with their response -
do you need a phone to call it. When I thought it might have ended in the laundry, B called down, and they called the laundry, but found nothing.
B had realized that since I had
MobileMe, I might be able to locate the iPhone that way. Unfortunately, I had not set it up. I felt beyond stupid. Of course, if the iPhone ended up in a commercial washing machine, it wouldn't matter. The good news is I did back up the phone before we left for the weekend. If you have MobileMe & and iPhone - go to
their site right now, and make sure it is set up. The feature is very cool -
if you have it set up right BEFORE you lose your phone. It can even play a sound for 2 minutes if you know it is say, in your house somewhere - even if you have the phone set to silent.
After dinner, and while waiting for the Monorail, B called AT&T to report the phone missing. He learned that I have about six weeks before I am eligible for an upgrade. We still had no idea though if the phone had been used or not. My MobileMe renews in about 5 weeks.
When we got back to the hotel for the night, I checked in at the front desk again. I explained in detail what had happened, and how I was 99.9% sure the phone was still in the hotel. They checked in their lost & found, but there was nothing. Again, I noted that I thought it might have accidently been sent to the laundry with the sheets. He told me that it was highly doubtful since the staff is trained to check carefully. Only problem with his theory is that when we first arrived at the hotel waiting in our room for us was a bottle of water, capped, but about 1/3 empty with a sign on it noting its price. How careful is that? He promised to call the laundry, but didn't follow up with us.
We of course checked again in the morning after a terrible night next to a room of partying pot smokers (another post), and were told that nothing had been turned in. B sent an email to the hotel manager. We shall see what happens. At this point we have gone to the AT&T store and replaced the SIM card. I am using my old RAZR - it feels so light!
on the night stand ::
This is Where I Leave You by Jonathan Tropper.
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