Lousy Psych-Out

I'm just complaining today.

Since my bicycle and favorite wrench were stolen (Give me back my wrench!), I've been a little twitchy about the garage. Right now I've got it locked down as tightly as I can get it, but I've been nervous about opening the door and finding some dude in there sitting on my Triumph and making vroom-vroom noises. Or opening the door and finding the bikes gone.

Last night we had a thunderstorm, and I had some irrational worries about whether everything was sufficiently closed up and safe from the rain. And wet thieves.

Annoying.