I'm at my parents'. Somebody, I believe my sister-in-law Annette, asks to borrow my phone, I believe to take a picture. I don't have it, I loaned it to my friend and now renter Stacey. I go outside to get it from her; she is washing her car just outside the patio, in front of the garage. For some reason I'm really annoyed, like she was supposed to have given it back already, or because she's washing her car and it might get wet. But I just ask for it and she gives it to me.