Why Does Alaska Hate Me

Okay, so I have been burgled.

The evidence:

1. The fridge door was ajar when I got home.  All my food was warm, including the quarter gallon of milk.  (I know I’m not supposed to cry over spilled milk, but what about stolen and/or spoiled milk?  Is that okay?)
2. My camera is missing, and since I live alone it should be in the last place I put it.
3. My food box is disorganized, and there is bits of beef jerky on the floor.

Now that I know, I feel so violated and dirty.  Even though this place doesn’t feel very homey, it was my place, and I don’t like that someone else came in and had their way with it.  I don’t know, but I find this whole situation very upsetting.

And yes, I know this is the second camera that’s gotten stolen in the past 2 months.  Perhaps I shouldn’t own a camera.  At least until I find a new place.