{two police reports in as many weeks = cringe}

so given that our apartment was broken into on Friday and both our laptops stolen, along with a borrowed one -- what a bizarre feeling, knowing that someone or someones have been rummaging through your stuff and things, looking to take -- did they look at the pictures? did they already know who we were? did they watch to see when Roger left with this suitcase? there's a poem in there somewhere, if I could find the time to write it --

so given that, we need to get new machines. any suggestions, pleasant readers? machines from which to stay far far away? amounts of memory to require? we want light and cheap and fast. mostly light and cheap.

ch-ch-ch-changes afoot at the job. many decisions to make. feeling the need to sit still and process but in some ways the thought of sitting still causes more anxiety than the decisions (job & otherwise) and their pesky insistence. arg. time for lunch.

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