Yes, you're reading the time-stamp right.

I woke up a few minutes ago, remembered suddenly that I had had an extra set of house keys - with my address attached, because a workman had borrowed them some time back - sitting in my office desk drawer.

I got up - no way I'd be sleeping any more this morning - and turned on all the lights in the house, hoping that the criminals would not be so foolhardy as to break into a house that they knew was occupied.

That is, if they even have my keys. I keep reassuring myself that because my secretary said my office didn't look like it had been disturbed, that the thieves hadn't been in there.

If they did take my keys, I'm going to need to come back here jolly quick after I find out, and get a locksmith out. Ugh.

So I guess I'll do my workout - and then probably clean house for the rest of the time until I can go in and check my office.

I really hope this WASN'T students, and they were mistaken about tests being stolen. I'd hate to spend the rest of this semester looking out over my classes and wondering if any of my students were involved.