I'm convinced I would lose my own head if it weren't attached to me. I lost my wallet today. Panic is a feeling which, while becoming increasingly familiar to me, does not improve with repetition. I do not enjoy ransacking my bag, calling campus safety, or traipsing around Nussbaum feeling lost (thanks ever so much, tarzan)! Sigh... but it was in the DC all along... all that panicking for nothing. Humph.
So, any suggestions for such absent-mindededness?