Last night someone broke into the house (basement, really) while Ray and I were upstairs. I discovered it this morning after running down to the basement to get some stuff out of the dryer. Now, my first trip down I didn't notice anything except that it was really cold down there in the basement, but it's a basement, so it's supposed to be colder than the rest of the house. My second trip down I realized that there was glass all over the floor, the window was wide open, and a chair had been dragged over to the window. (How I didn't notice this on the first trip down I'll never know). I ran upstairs yelling for DH, who was in the shower. We called the police, and a day of chaos ensued.
So, now we've activated the security system that we had but hadn't used since we moved in, I took the window to a glass shop to be repaired, the police have come and gone. Phew. It's been a long day, and goodness knows what havoc the weather will bring for the next couple of days.
Of course, this was going to be my first day on rotation to my dream office, so isn't that just lovely. What a start.
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