I have needles all over the place in my room. My family knows better to be careful when coming in. A small room with lack of space combined with me being a bit disorganized attributes to this. If I move operation to my brother's room (he has more space and we'll usually hang out while I'm pinning something) I try to make sure I didn't miss any pins, but somehow no matter how hard I make sure not to leave any behind I end up missing one.
The other night I had the weirdest dream I was in this abandoned warehouse and there were pins all over the floor...and they were like the ones I get at Wal-Mart: the quilter's ones with the yellow pin heads.