In a blinding flash of personal brilliance, I left my phone at the theater last night. Having realized that, and having proven it by using "Find My iPhone", I also know it's sitting on the keyboard.
What I can't figure out is how in the HELL I drove all the way home without ever realizing it wasn't sitting in its usual spot in the car, and how in the HELL I went to bed without running my mental checklist about what needs overnight charging. Now I'll be thinking about being without it on my whole trip to the theater this evening. What did we ever do before we had these things?
Fortunately, it was fully charged last night and this large iPhone battery is such that it should barely be down from when I left it. I expect to find it no lower than 85 to 90 percent. But: we'll see.