Most of this week I've been leaving for work while it's dark or very foggy, and leaving for home after dark.

Today I stopped at the Post Office, and when I got back to my car I groaned aloud.

My door, and the one behind it looks like I dragged a tree through the garage right next to my car.

I've not parked in the lot where I was vandalized thrice since the last time. I've been parking semi-randomly between 4 or 5 other lots. It almost doesn't look like a keying -- there's so much. If I'd been parked outside last night I'd have blamed it on the violent wind, but I was inside.

And all I can know is that it happened after Monday evening.