Yesterday was a bad day, so I made plans to take care of myself after work. Went home, took a shower, and curled up in bed to watch tv for a couple hours with my bf. I was feeling better, until after he left and I went on Facebook. I found out that there had been an armed robbery/carjacking not even a mile down the road from me, about an hour before I heard about it. There were updates about the police being stationed just around the corner with K9 units looking for the suspects, but they didn't find anyone. It took my bf telling me that things would be ok, and reminding myself that my doors were effectively barred, before I could start to relax to go to sleep. I was just so afraid they would come closer to my building.