I finally went to the Apple store to fix my iPhone. I knew I wasn't crazy...last time I went there to replace the back plate of the phone the guy forgot to remove the plastic cover on the piece, and yes he completely screwed the phone together with los plasticos. Seriously?! Like, seriously!!! Anyway, all is well in Shukorina Land. I still don't get it. I told Ruth about it and she wouldn't stop laughing. I don't find this to be funny, not even a little bit. My phone is back to normal, but I am still traumatized. On my way back home I literally stumbled into a little store (don't know the name of it...looking for the receipt) and found an orange necklace and a green beaded bracelet...I'll probably wear it tomorrow:)
