My subway karma has gone into dramatic decline. I've managed to lose two subway passes in as many weeks (both times somewhere between getting on the subway at Davis and getting to my office). The first was no big deal because it was the end of the month, but the one I lost today was a major annoyance. I could look at it as God's way of telling me to start riding my bike to work again, but it was after 11pm when I left the office last night and I'm not sure I want to be stuck riding through downtown or Central Square at that hour (especially not if I'm falling asleep on my feet because I skipped dinner).