Current mood:

aggravated

argh
I have so much to do today. SO MUCH. I have two bosses hopping like fleas and showering me with projects. The homeowner's association bills need to be paid, and I need to cajole one boss or another into bringing me a new ink cartridge because the color prints are getting fairly leprous, and it's tax time, and there are all these reports to print. (Not TPS reports, but they might as well be.) I was going to get going the moment my butt hit the seat.

Until I walked out to my car and noticed my little coin purse--where I keep my credit and debit cards, my driver license, and some other cards--lying empty in the gutter. It had fallen out of my purse when I got out of the car yesterday, and at some point in the ensuing sixteen hours one of the local derelicts had noticed and emptied it.

NICE!

It could have been worse. No activity had taken place on either the credit or debit cards; DMV gave me a temporary license; the coin purse itself, worth more than all the cash that hadn't fallen out of my purse, was undamaged. It could have been worse.

But still.