Life problems

Smiling, because life is one problem after another. I searched every nook and cranny in the house for my cell phone. Difficult because it was turned off so I couldn't just ring it and I don't have GPS. I finally realized (a bit late) that it was not in the house. My dad, though he has macular degeneration, told me, that he though he saw it on the back seat of the car. So I went to the car, put my hands between the back and seat and really searched. And it was while I was in the back seat that I noticed my phone upside down under the front passenger seat. Thank you, St. Anthony! We had driven to a couple phone stores yesterday, and at the last one, when the phone I chose was out of stock, I decided that I was not supposed to buy a phone at that time. It was a sign. Also, on the way home from my riding lesson, my riding helmet rolled to almost the exact spot where I would find my phone. So there were clues. Moving on, the door of the pop up camper will not unlock. Seems like a broken internal mechanism. I am glad my husband noticed the problem prior to our camping trip in September. The camper was in for repairs for almost two months, and now we can't get in it! We need to go straighten out my daughter's financial aid and then there is the problem of more help with my mother. My dad needs help from 6-10 pm. And the air conditioner repair people have just arrived because the air conditioner won't turn on!