So, ironically, this past weekend I ended up losing my phone somewhere in Mcallen on Saturday night. So I now inadvertently and officially disconnected myself. Way to go, Mel. -.- 

I'm not too torn up about it, I just feel dumb the way I lost it. Might have been in a 7-11 bathroom or maybe deep inside the crevices of my car. All I know is I don't have it anymore. 

My main concern is just privacy issues, but I know I don't save any important passwords on my phone or have any nudes or whatever. And I had to buy an actual alarm clock at 3 am to wake up for work at 6 am. I was so tired and over it, I didn't finish setting it up. 

If anything, my only form of communication now is just Facebook, my email or real life. 

Now I have a legitimate excuse to not answer any calls from work. :) 

Man but was my day at work super productive since I didn't have it to distract me. I need to be like that more.