I had safety pins in my pocket yesterday (not sure why).

At work I usually had two ballpoint pens, one ultrafine Sharpie, my pain-assesment slide rule, a cheap pendant-watch (I hate wrist-watches), and that stupid packet of index cards that I had to have signed whenever I did something for my training (ha! no more! new job, here I come!). And a lot of Post-Its. I lived by Post-Its.