The Missing bag

So I am all married! The wedding was a blast! Everything was perfect. Except for the viral fever that chose to attack me the evening before the BIG day. The trip was excellent. Everything. Appa amma's sashti. Diwali. K's engagement. Maldives. Bombay. Everything. All the way until I reached PHX. Realized one of my two bags was missing. In fact both of them did not get into the
flight that I was flying. But I happened to spot one of them - sadly lying, waiting to be rescued, in some other damned terminal. So anyways- it is still missing. Its been 5 long weeks and still no sign of it. I mean how tough can it be to locate a bag? I've been keeping hope all along, until my 253rd call to the airline's 1-800- # trying to find out if they have any updates. Now I am beginning to lose it. I am officially angry. I am generally very sentimental about the silliest of things. In fact - I am mostly sentimental only about the sillest of things. But this bag had stuff in it - like weddingy stuff. Sarees and gifts and the wedding reception album and everything that I had shopped for while in Bby. :( Oh well- if anybody sees a Grey Samsonite Type 22 with a white ribbon tied around it's handle...you know who to contact..