Burgled

Arriving a little late to work today, I unlocked the door, walked around the counter, and ... wait a minute. I didn't leave all these cabinets open. I didn't leave the office door open. The computer is gone! Oh no. My heart raced as I stood frozen, my mind racing through the info my eyes were taking in. It took a while to sink in, but I soon realized we were burglarized.

I walked slowly to my car and sat for a minute to gather my thoughts.

I called the city. They gave me the wrong # for the police dept. I called again & got the voice mail of the Chief's secretary. Finally I get the non-emergency number. I waited in the car for the police officer to get there. She looked at everything, made a mess with fingerprint dust, and gave me a property form to fill out.

But how do I get rid of the dirty feeling of being taken advantage of? My job is to provide recreational activities to the citizens of the community - and look what they do in return! I am quite frustrated.

Not only that, but I have to recreate hundreds of documents...after buying a new computer! AARGH! That is going to be a huge pain in the butt!!

So, I guess I need to get back to work (from my home computer) and actually attack the tasks at hand instead of complaining.

But venting did make me feel better.

Intro to my fabulous blab...oh I mean blog

Hello. Welcome to my life. I breathe, eat, sleep, work....just like everyone else. Why then do I need a blog? That's a great question.

Do I feel left out?...perhaps

Do I want fame?...a little

Do I just need to vent my frustrations, joys, and general thoughts on life?....ABSOLUTELY!!

So here we go.