I can't find my nail clippers. One of the ways my OCD represents itself at the office is by my near-daily nail clipping. One nail is a little longer than the others? Snip, snip. Right now my right thumbnail is getting way too long. And it's a thumb nail, so I can't even bite it off properly. And I keep looking all over my desk for my clippers, and can't find them. Maybe someone else in my office got tired of listening to the clip, clip, clip, and stole them.

Oh god, I just found them! Oh happy day.