breaking and entering (those dirty thieves)

a little b & e went on at my house last night. i come home and whoa, the side door and door to my house are wide open. i begin to breathe spastically, and i search the house. everything appears to be fine, until i notice three of my change jars, containing approximately 200 dollars, are gone. my laptop, sitting on the table, is still there. our blazer, with the keys in the ignition, is still sitting there. there's so much this person could have stolen, but didn't. which i am grateful for, except that my change was taken from me. i had been saving that since i was 15, but no matter. i am ok, the door suffered substantial damage, but other than that, all is well. quite the scare, though. no one would let me stay here at my house alone, seeing as my family is on vacation (yes, without me). my cat was a little spooked too, and rightfully so. it's not everyday strangers break into your house and steal your loose change.