Yeah it happens to the best of us. I decided to take a short nap on the train this morning, stumbled off the train at Andover and patted down my coat – keys… check. Wallet… check. Phone… phone? Um…
Cue comedic turning around and staring helplessly just as the train starts pulling out and heading for London.
Luckily, I know where it is. Thanks to the Lookout Security app I installed ages ago, I know it’s somewhere in Waterloo. I’ve called National Rail but there’s not much else I can do but sit and wait.
With the station probably busier than ever today (something about a tube strike?) having a look for some idiot’s phone is probably pretty low down on priorities. I’ve had better mornings.
[image credit: Johan Larsson]