I can't believe it: I left my book ("The Host" by Stephanie Meyer; totally awesome, btw) sitting on my desk at work! The book that I've been lovin' the heck out of. That I've gotten so engrossed in I don't realize we're right in front of the Government Center until I realize people are leaving. That I'm almost done with and would probably have finished tonight on the way home had I not left it at work. Gah! I realized it as I was walking down the street to the bus. By then it was too late: the doors are locked at 5, so I couldn't run back in to get it. I'm so bummed!