For 15 minutes tonight, I thought I had lost my wallet for the 2nd time in 6 months. Normally, I don’t worry about things like losing a wallet, assuming that ‘it will show up’ and rationalizing that the outcome of truly losing the wallet is not a major catastrophe. Tonight though, I was having trouble rationalizing the loss of my wallet being a low-stress incident. Tomorrow, I shoot off to Korea for another stint of living, working and traveling abroad; my wallet would have been pretty essential in the coming days while I travel throughout Asia. Fortunately, I only dropped the wallet in my car, wedging it between the center console and my seat. Major catastrophe avoided.