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Yesterday was a beautiful day upstate and I decided that the best way to celebrate it was a hike. Of course I wanted to go to some remote hike in the mountains but my mother insisted we go to the fancy tourtisty-poet's walk and then meet her after for lunch. So we packed and locked the trunk full of our stuff and headed off on our walk. When we came back someone had broken into the front of the car and ripped the back seats out. The looted both my and my sister's bag, but left Paul's stuff untouched. Anyway, my wallet, may it RIP, is gone. All my cards, $100 cash, my license. And I can't help but wonder if my karma is really that bad? Anyway, the rest of the afternoon was wasted on the phone trying to cancel all my cards and register for all these identity theft bureaus and such. Argh. Frustrating. Anyway, now I'm back in teh city, but tired and frustrated. Do you ever feel like you're being tested?