On the list of things that make me sad

I discovered last night that my car had been broken into and my radio stolen. The thieves smashed in the little triangular window on my rear passenger door to get in. Unfortunately, I've been experimenting with a car-free lifestyle and have walked or taken the bus (or gotten Ryan to drive me) everywhere for the past three weeks. I don't know when in that time frame this happened, but it was long enough ago for the dome light that was on from the door they left ajar to run my battery completely dead. This was done in my supposedly secure apartment complex garage.