I was halfway to the train this morning and it was too late to turn back when I realized I left today's intended carry--my SAK alox farmer--on the livingroom couch. Even worse than if I had forgotten my watch. I was surprised what a sinking feeling it was. I immediately thought to myself and laughed, "This is the way I'd feel when I would break my eyeglasses as a kid." Something akin to doom. I realize now that I should keep another knife in my briefcase, because I never go to work without it. Well, I still have my keychain Photon to play with.