This was her first and only doll. I had her on the plane with us to keep Eleanor happy and then when we changed planes in Detroit, she somehow got left. I'm grief stricken. I am not a very sentimental person and it took me awhile to accept that Silvia was pretty special b/c I hate designating things as being important. I do not have good luck holding on to important things. This is why I can't have a nice phone. I lose or break a cell phone about every 4 months so my brother sends me the oldest junkiest phones (he works for Verizon). I sent Justin a text message that I left Silvia in Detroit and he wrote back "Oh My God." Yes, that's how sad this is. I have thought about calling Delta b/c I'm positive she was left on the plane but I know it's pretty hopeless. She either went right to the trash or she's in some giant storage area smashed between someone's dirty socks and a couple copies of Twilight, never to be seen again.
We had a very nice time otherwise. I'll write about it later when I'm less bereaved.
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