The car was parked on Bloomsbury Square on a reasonably busy road, the kind of road you'd never think anyone would have the time to break into a car without anyone seeing. I feel as though a part of my life has disappeared with that laptop. We keep telling each other that at least no one was hurt - it's only possessions. But there's a part of you that feels personally violated. And then of course, there's the 'if only' aspect...
- If only we had left the office when we had intended to and hadn't had to wait for someone to lock up.
- If only I had parked the car in the space I had originally chosen but seemed a bit small.
- If only we had left the gallery viewing when we had intended, instead of staying for a good gossip with a friend.
Anyway, as you might imagine, tomorrow will be a little busy, so forgive me if I don't devote as much attention to the blog as I normally would.