This morning, my mom accidentally put her iphone into my bag, as she was helping me pack a box of cherries for work (yes, the ritual is  almost school like). She swears that I’d put it in there myself, but that’s impossible as I had my iphone in my hand busy monitoring my bitizens in Tiny Towers all morning. I didn’t realize until I texted her on my way to work (to tell her that taking the umbrella out of my bag to lighten up the load was a terrible mistake. It wasn’t only just drizzling, it was actually DROPPING), and my lap vibrated instead!