...that I can't find my fob watch because unless I open it I can't get my real identity back because it was going to form a part of my eighth Doctor costume tomorrow (and also, it was an engagement present from Sarah).
Still, it's bound to show up eventually. Might have a ferret around the house tonight. Then I can go as the seventh Doctor and stuff the ferret down my trousers. And I now have a sonic screwdriver, a TARDIS key and (thanks to multiclassgeek!) a cravat to top off the basic clothes, so I'll kind of look the part. :-)