OK, today kinda sucked. Team retreat all day long, which did go suprisingly well, for the most part (but no free lunch). Then I get back to my car, and...
Some little a**hole has broken into it and made off with some goods. I'm out some tunes (and the *12th* CD of the 13 CD BBC LOTR radio play. Fick.), a portable CD player, and the power adapter. They were all in the center console, which was open when I got in. [Update: The digital tire pressure guage I got at Festivus was also nabbed from the glovebox. Another hassle about getting robbed is often not knowing what the hell was there, and now isn't.]
I guess it coulda been worse. Didn't break the window, and I still have my parking hangtag, which is worth about 2-3 times as much as what was stolen. Makes me think it was some high skool kid, who didn't know what had real value...
Hey, little a**hole, Diana has a message for you...
9:41:21 PM [] blah blah blah'd on this 
