It's not the first time and most likely won't be the last!
I carry a leather journal with me almost everywhere I go. There are no rules about what I can jot down...recipe, driving directions, notes from a meeting, ideas for the future, feelings I need to sort through. Much of it would be uninteresting to anyone who found it...but the thought of it being read! Oh man!
The only consolation is that I always know exactly where it was left and have been able to retrieve it without too much effort. Tonight's recovery mission only required a 90 minute commute through off and on white out conditions! Come on girl!, get it together!