Last Greeting Card I Sent . . . . was to Homestead, I think. Or maybe to a gal that works for The Company who needed a little pick-me-up.
Last Time I Said I'm Sorry . . . tonight @ the dinner table. I don't mind being the first to apologize. I don't mind eating crow when the situation is justified.
Last Indulgence . . . . Nachos for lunch last Wednesday with Homestead. Delish.
Last Time I Lost My Phone . . . today, I'm sure. Actually, right now. Damn, I need to find that before bedtime. My trick is to find it before the battery goes dead. I'm famous for calling my own phone or using location services to find it.