I woke up at 5:00 AM today because my phone was ringing. My business partner was calling from the glass art gallery and studio we run together in downtown Victoria. Someone had smashed one of our street level windows and stolen some artwork. Now we owe the artist thousands of dollars and had to deal with cleaning up the broken glass and clean up of the damage.
I was rolling with it earlier in the day but now that I'm done work and have time to relax I'm getting more and more pissed of at whoever the fuck it was that thinks it's okay to steal stuff like that. The artist who made the pieces works very hard and so do we.