Unfortunately, I was wearing a skirt without pockets. And I wanted my scissors on me. So I stuck them in my sock. Unfortunately, they fell out, and also unfortunately, reichiere found them with her leg.
I later lost those scissors, and had to get a new pair (this kind with saftey-rounded tips) to replace them.
Guess who just found the original, dangerously pointy scissors under her desk when cleaning up? Thaaaat's right... they're back.
And they're very, very pointy.