[life] The door open, the house silent

We got broken into today.

As break-ins go, it was fairly minor. They took a bunch of computer games and video games, and the laptop. Thank all the stars, I'd yanked my new files onto my PC yesterday, but it still has all my writing on it, for this jerk to peruse at his leisure. Assuming he can read.

No damage to anything, the cats are fine, he didn't even break a window or anything - our kitchen window is a piece of crap and apparently gave up its secrets to him without much of a fight. It could have been so much worse.

I am still furious.