Sigh.

Last night when Stephanie came over to help me set up my Christmas tree, her car was broken into in my backyard. They stole her CD player, a bunch of CDs, a fan and other assorted stuff.
It’s very frustrating; I love where I live, and hate it that I have to call the police as often as I do. This year has been particularly bad. Much worse than any other year I’ve lived here.

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