…day back at work since last Tuesday. Yup, that’s what a fierce migraine can do for you. Suck away all of your precious sick time. Ach!
A girl in the office had her wallet stolen while I was out. I can’t imagine if that happened to me. I mean, it’s not like I’d have any money in it to be stolen, but I hate the idea that someone could have done it so easily.
I’m supposed to look through my desk when I get back to see if anything was taken. I can’t think of anything of value in my desk. There is the external hard drive that sits upon the cpu tower, but I doubt it would have even been noticed in the darkness that is under my desk. I hope all my paperweights are there … and this thing.
A BAD PERSON may have touched my stuff. I don’t like thinking of that at all.
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