A horrifying feeling descended upon me when I realized I lost my Ricoh camera yesterday. I couldn't remember how and when exactly I lost it. Probably Monday it's already gone and I just didn't notice it. Anyway, my friend and I looked at all possible places where I could have left it but to no avail. Thing is I'm not ready to buy a new camera. Also, more than the camera I hate the feeling that I misplaced it. Maybe because I rarely lose things so it's kinda hard for me to accept that reality. I hate that my ineptitude cost me an unnecessary loss. Oh, well, that is what it is.