I have 27 more days until I get the keys to my place in Westerville, and that's not a moment too soon. Problem is that it might be a moment too late. We got an "URGENT NOTICE" on our fence yesterday afternoon, warning us that there have been breakins all around our complex (happening to townhouse units like ours specifically) and in surrounding areas. Apparently, someone has been going around between the hours of 3 and 6 pm, kicking in people's back doors (which are semi-concealed by the patio fences), and stealing shit. WTF. If I have all my shit stolen when I'm moving out of the ghetto in less than a fucking month, I'm going to be pissed.
I actually had a dream that this happened last night. The robbers decided to take strange items (like my jewelry box containing nothing but costume jewelry), and no matter how I tried, I couldn't lock my back door. It was creepy, and I sincerely hope this doesn't happen in the waking world. Ugh.