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I shouldn't get attached to stuff as much as apparently I do. I didn't think I did in fact. Although I already knew I'm ridiculously fond of my Eastpack (those who've seen me, have seen my green backpack), and everything I've pinned to it and hung from it over the course of the years. It's something of my fandom museum. Even the stuff that didn't survive the wear and tear of time, I've put it in the front pocket and I know it's there.

Last week I found out my SG-1 enamel pin was missing. I must have lost it somewhere without noticing and was hoping it would turn up somewhere at home or at work. No such luck.

And now I feel weirdly lost without it...