Had company for dinner last night and then went to bed, deciding I was way too tired to stay up and finish all the paperwork for my meeting this morning so I would just do it when I woke up. Except that after my shower I came upstairs to discover that our van was stolen. Yes, our dumb 7 year old, 160,000 mile (but paid off!) vehicle was gone. Very annoying. I had to take Bart to work and then drive the car to my meeting and my lack of preparedness I think made a few people angry.
Bart has made the police report and called insurance, but this is a MAJOR inconvenience and just thinking about all I will need to do in regards to this has my mind spinning. In fact, the whole thing has me exhausted so I'm going to take a nap. Like right now.