To delete or not to delete?

my emotional attachment does not involve only dogs, cats, other animals, my laptop and people (in that order). sometimes, it extends beyond and love oversteps conventional boundaries into forbidden spaces. take the case of my obsession with a red colored, car-shaped stone in my third grade. i thought about it day and night and finally one night, rather sleepily i stumbled into the toilet to pee-wee and the stone fell off into the you know where...i can still remember the heartfelt pain felt that night. i was so upset at my carelessness that i thought i will die that night of heart attack (time when i believed the mind was actually in the heart)... or take another example from today. i was about to delete some files and suddenly i felt i really 'liked' those files and decided to let them be. this emotional upheaval caused me to temporarily forget my other commitments like the chat window which was left unattended and the telephone call which was not heard. now what am i to make out of these? is it just me being abnormal? or maybe the average human does fall in love with a can of tomato puree or apple croissants or even a shaving razor... this place is crazy...