Looks like some fucktard decided to steal the iPod out of the laptop bag in the back of my Jeep, rather then the entire bag itself. I hate people...

UPDATE: Looks like rather then steal it, some fucktard decided to wind it around the base of my chair at work,

I need to get out of this rut

At the place I usually eat dinner, Katie knows I drink Kronenberg, so that question never comes up (unless they are out). She knows I only have the one with dinner, so that question is out. Other then the ordering, the last time we actually talked was when she engaged me about the book I was reading (East of Eden), which she said she read a 'long time ago', which I put around my sophomore year of college (no check that. I was probably out of college by then). Sweet girl but very young.

Sometimes, being a regular kinda sucks...