Starting to get a little pissed off

Lately I've been writing a lot of postcards. My biggest problem, until I got back from Oregon, was trying to stay in stock since very few people sell them any more. But after AmberCon I lost my postcard envelope, bubble wrap with stamps, addresses, a pen and a bunch of postcards. Luckily, I'd just picked up a dozen more postcards at PDX, so I just needed to replace the utilitarian stuff. Until I went to Chicago and found a few Chicago postcards, at which point the little paper bag from PDX went walkabout. And in the last couple of days, a booklet of Chicago postcards has vanished. It is not improving my mood.