And there was glass everywhere...
I just stood there and laughed, like what the heck?! Then ran back inside and got a blanket and put it on my chair and drove to work, slowly. Glass kept breaking off and splashing inside the car with every bump, until I finally I arrived a work with no glass left in the door frame. Luckily the glass repair guy came to my office and fixed it the same afternoon (and vacuumed up all the glass, thank goodness). I feel like I live in a fairly nice, mellow neighborhood. Nothing was stolen; no rock or anything to be found. A mystery.
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