Bad week continues - What did I do?

My daughter had one of our cars up in the city overnight (where she goes to school), and someone smashed the back window, tore apart the dash, and stole the radio (a fairly nice one I had purchased for my husband a few years back.) Whoever I ticked off out there - I'm sorry already!! Don't know what it was, but I'm sure we can work it out.

On another note, my normally sweet, adorable puppy has jumped on my broken ankle twice. He now has that look on his face the says, "Why don't you like me anymore Mom, I was just trying to snuggle." Poor thing.

Thank goodness it's the start of a new week.