Soooo.... Cute!

S´rry... I just needed that. A little Jerboa.
After this day....

First message: Ingo didn´t get the job he was so confident with.

Outch.
I just couldn´t stay at work.
So, I finished my time report and sent it to the printer and thoughtless made "uohhha". The only left colleague said, hey, what´s with you?
I told him bout Ingo´s missed job, he gave tipps and then we were in a hurry.

I forgot my best brush. And realized that too late.

Since Monday is a public holiday... I got stuck in traffic. Bingo.

Finally home, Ingo made me a coffee, wasn´t in a mood too bad either. So, I grabbed my sports-stuff, helmet and went out.

Some F##### #### had stolen my bicycle seat, with the bar.

I tried very hard to not get down. I still do.


You see... I have a colleague who says people here are unfriendly, steal bikes and so on.
I on the other hand had experienced only good stuff so far, friendly, helpful and honest people and have always defended this town with all the good examples
(lost a sweater when getting my bag out of the car, just to find it on the hood the next morning and many incidents like that).
And now? Wasn´t a whole bike, but still... Ingo thinks the guy stole it to sell it, wasn´t such a bad/cheapie, obviously. I had no idea, it´s my Mom´s old bike after all.

So. I´m pretty upset. Like "my town" did this to me.

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