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I keep on losing stuff that I like this week.

I lost a fine tooth comb that I had been carrying around so that I could keep my beard under control during the day, as I'm prone to pull on it while thinking. Then I lost my pen again. It usually falls from my pocket when I'm sitting on the couch, but not always. I usually find it within 24 hours, but I use up a lot of mental effort looking for it.

Losing shit bothers me, like more than it ought to. I mean, the pen wasn't cheap, but the comb wasn't more than a few dollars, and they're both freaking me out the same amount.