I feel so so stupid this morning. Relieved but stupid.
Every day I go to work in my powerchair with a backpack hung on the back. In that backpack I keep my lunch, my wallet, kindle, house keys and some medical bits and bobs and other stuff I might need on a day to day basis.
Every morning when I arrive at work I take this backpack off the back of my chair and put it on the floor behind my desk. When I finish work I pack my stuff away and put the bag back on the back of my chair and go home. Except on Tuesdays when I get the train to Sheffield for college instead of going home.
So what? You may ask.
Well.... Last night I got off the train at Sheffield and found my bag was missing. I went back to the train and asked the conductor if it was where I'd been but no it wasn't. I was advised to report it as stolen to the station supervisor who then called the police. An officer came and took some details and said he'd check the CCTV at Rotherham, Meadowhall and Sheffield.
With my house keys and my wallet being in my bag I was worried and a friend of mine drove some 35 miles to my home in case someone decided to pay a visit before I returned there. I also cancelled my credit cards and de-registered my kindle but was upset over the loss of some sentimental things I keep in there from my partner that can't be replaced. I was also going to arrange to have my locks changed at home.
Then this morning I've come to work and my bag and everything in it is on the floor behind my desk, in its usual spot.
So I feel very very stupid right now.