I could see how that might disrupt your day to day operations! But you should be thrilled for such a condition. Though I am sure some will create some delusion of grandure out of this event, we can't all put on spandex and fight crime. Unless you wish to attempt such. Do you own spandex? I'm fairly certain Peter never said anything about that...
It was sometime before I had full realized the extent of my altered state. Much like with our bovine companion, I have misplaced a number of items, including that very nice microscope you supplied me with.
No matter, though, I am sure if I simply retrace my mental steps, I can determine just *where* I was thinking to find the objects destination. It's no doubt the same place as my toothbruth and my chicken sandwhich.
I do hope Peter comes around, though, I could use his help. I do not know the extent, nor the duration of this phenomenon. I do not wish to miss out!