Some bastard stole my wallet out of my bag during a staff function at work yesterday. Apart from losing cash (over $300) plus other items of value, and having the hassle of having to cancel my credit cards, I lost my evening because I had to muck around with completing a report at the campus security station, then a police report.
After being at work all day, I hardly got to see BallFiend at all before he went to bed.
And later in the evening I had another episode of Braxton Hicks contractions (probably induced by the exertion of having to walk around the city to the police station), just as I was about to eat dinner. So was left feeling tired and ill, and at the same time hungry but unable to eat.
Pissed off.
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