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1. Got out to the car this morning, discovered Moya had been broken into. Or not broken, since one of the doors was unlocked. (no broken glass=plus). They'd dragged everything out and searched through the glove compartment and papers in the console.
What they ended up with (if memory serves):
1. baggie of pennies, couple a nickels. Possibly 1.50.
2. Flashlight with bendy neck, but no cover for lightbulb.
3. Almost-never-used jumper cables (DAMNIT) that dad bought me for my birthday a few years ago. They were SHINY jumper cables.
4. bag of plastic gloves, almost empty bottle of brake fluid, possible bottle of oil, miscellaneous crap in the trunk (like, bags, and a box...)
5. full bottle of anti-freeze that doesn't work in Moya anyway (YES, finally, it's gone) -- and that's if I hadn't taken it out, recently.
6. one pair of dollar store sunglasses (srsly, man. Dollar. store. sunglasses. wtf?)
7. Stuff from glove compartment, pens, possibly a cassette tape or two (no idea).
And, the one thing I'm pissed as fuck about:
8. my camo-green sweater with the turtleneck of Doom that is the BEST THING EVER. Fuckers.
What they didn't take:
1. hookup for cd player to tape deck and cigarette-lighter adapter.
2. CHICKENS. There would have been murder, if they'd taken my chickens, man.
3. Timey's purple boots (still in the trunk from Wizard World).
4. Spare tire (thank god).
5. Open and half-used anti-freeze bottle.
6. Two purple sweatshirts, and two bath towels (I've been leaving with my hair up when it's wet!).
7. MP3 player--it was in the house (HAHAH. MY PARANOIA WINS OUT)
8. IPass.
so, yeah. I was late to work. And spent most of the day feeling out of sorts and a bit disconcerted. Sigh.
In other news, the weather was niftykeen.
Sunlight, until the 1/4 mile before 43, where it was suddenly Grey and Foggy--and looking back, you could see nothing but Fog. Then, halfway down 43, two seconds after FOG, it was sunlight and happy breezes.
What they ended up with (if memory serves):
1. baggie of pennies, couple a nickels. Possibly 1.50.
2. Flashlight with bendy neck, but no cover for lightbulb.
3. Almost-never-used jumper cables (DAMNIT) that dad bought me for my birthday a few years ago. They were SHINY jumper cables.
4. bag of plastic gloves, almost empty bottle of brake fluid, possible bottle of oil, miscellaneous crap in the trunk (like, bags, and a box...)
5. full bottle of anti-freeze that doesn't work in Moya anyway (YES, finally, it's gone) -- and that's if I hadn't taken it out, recently.
6. one pair of dollar store sunglasses (srsly, man. Dollar. store. sunglasses. wtf?)
7. Stuff from glove compartment, pens, possibly a cassette tape or two (no idea).
And, the one thing I'm pissed as fuck about:
8. my camo-green sweater with the turtleneck of Doom that is the BEST THING EVER. Fuckers.
What they didn't take:
1. hookup for cd player to tape deck and cigarette-lighter adapter.
2. CHICKENS. There would have been murder, if they'd taken my chickens, man.
3. Timey's purple boots (still in the trunk from Wizard World).
4. Spare tire (thank god).
5. Open and half-used anti-freeze bottle.
6. Two purple sweatshirts, and two bath towels (I've been leaving with my hair up when it's wet!).
7. MP3 player--it was in the house (HAHAH. MY PARANOIA WINS OUT)
8. IPass.
so, yeah. I was late to work. And spent most of the day feeling out of sorts and a bit disconcerted. Sigh.
In other news, the weather was niftykeen.
Sunlight, until the 1/4 mile before 43, where it was suddenly Grey and Foggy--and looking back, you could see nothing but Fog. Then, halfway down 43, two seconds after FOG, it was sunlight and happy breezes.
