I took George for a drive downtown and picked up my work bag... After a close inspection I found that the bag still had my ID without my credit cards (tucked in a strange pocket so the thief actually chose to put the id back... - and my pictures of the boys :D) and the big honking file folder of the project notes and that's it. The computer's gone (it's time for me to try and re-write the Survivor Update - which, silly as it sounds, is going to be hard... it's weird to recreate creativity, even if it's only so-so creativity) and all of the notes I took into the computer directly during the 16 hour day yesterday. (and all the compact flash cards that were in the computer case...)
So I should be counting my blessings for what I have and try not to sweat the small stuff... I can replace the computer with much greater ease than replacing, for example, a birth certificate.
Thanks for the good vibes and well wishing mochachos et mochachas... :D