I woke up this morning and noticed my laptop was missing....
Then I noticed that my wallet was on my kitchen table, and I know I had left it in my purse..... checked it, cash is gone.
Checked my purse, camera is gone.
Kindle is gone, too.
Now I've officially "experienced San Pedro!"
I was planning on leaving soon anyway, so maybe this is a sign that my decision to move is the right thing to do.
Arrrrg. I don't know what botheres me more- that my "stuff" is gone, that I was robbed WHILE I WAS HOME, or the fact that I was sleeping naked and some theif possibly saw me while he was on his way out of my apartment with my stuff.
I kinda want to rip someones face off.... but at the same time, I'm just happy that I wasn't hurt.
To quote my friend Fiona, "At least they didn't touch your naked body!"