So how was YOUR day

What a lovely day for a burglary!! You see, I arrived home to find we had been burglarized. I knew something was wrong when my cat was outside. He who never is out. I went to get him and saw our basement window broken. Went to the side door and turned the handle...unlocked. Called police who checked everything out. The house was a shambles and yes, some things were taken. Fill in the blanks on how I felt about THAT...

What to say? Hmmm....the house DID need cleaning, and I found things I thought I'd lost! New locks need to be on the doors...but they missed many things...I'm doing ok...because luck was with us. Tippy, our cat, was fine except scared (and he was only scared because it was cool and windy and he is afraid of the wind). But Tippy being ok was what counted.

It's awful being so old that nothing phases you. Or is it that I'm old enough to know and appreciate that whic h is important was left?

And thank you JoJo for the welcome.