It finally happened, and I think I'm gonna be sick. After all of these years, it finally happened. I lost a little black notebook. Straight up dropped it on the bus (I think). No major breakthrough ideas in it. Just "To-do" lists. Names of bands. Songs. Random thoughts. Book titles. Quotes. Words. More words. Damn, I'm pissed. Need to call MTS's lost and found, but not until Tuesday.