Now I realise there's a hint of facetiousness here, but I'm still serious...
When I first got into magic it took over my life, needless to say. I would never be seen without a deck of cards. Pub, friends houses, wherever.
I became a card bore.
After a while this was curtailed, with of course some gentle pressure from my remaining friends. It still lied bubbling under the surface however, like an evil alien slime of some sort.
And it started to grow. I never left the house without a deck of cards. I started to leave decks in places incase I forgot, like at work or at my girlfriend's house. This compulsiveness started to take hold: What if I am spotted practicing and I'm asked to perform? I might screw up... The ID must also come out. What if I want show off my new ACR? Well then, Mr Sharpie will have to keep me company.
I now fill up all of my pocket space with my magic junk, even when I'm just leaving the house for a mince around town.
My question: Is this normal or is it verging on compulsive?
If so, does anyone else carry magic items around like a third limbs?
Like what?
Oh and by the way, card bores? Pah. There's no worse bore in the world than a church organ bore.

Unless you know different.