ex-squeeze me? baking powder?

Ok, so something strange happened at work before I left today. I didn't really think about it at the time, but now I'm sorta... wtf? I worked a little box office today while people ate or took smoke breaks. I should point out that I was rarely alone in there for this to make sense. If I wasn't sitting in there with someone else, there were customers at the window. Before I was leaving the manager on duty asked me if I had done anything "weird" with the money. Define weird. Well, because the money seemed to be short. Wtf? Seriously... wtf? All I did was sell tickets and someone was usually in there with me. But other times I was in there I straightened the money. Someone else was in there those times as well. I have this anal thing where I don't like the money all sticking up every which way. Because it get's snagged up in the drawer and gets stuck behind it... which is probably where it is right now. So I wanna know why I am being asked this shit because unless I knocked someone out or drugged them or became invisible, there's no way someone is not gonna notice me pocketing money if they're sitting or standing RIGHT THERE.

I'm probably being overly sensitive, but it bugs me because I'm not that dumb. If I were gonna steal, which I don't care enough about that job to even bother getting into that much trouble for it, but if I were, I'd at least be smart and attempt to hide it.

Now I am going to post new challenges at malfoy100, blaise100, and tthdrabbles. I am also going to try to finish the Blaise-y fic I started for Jinni tonight.

eta: Now if it's missing posters, they'd be right to question me. There's a Goblet of Fire teaser poster that few people ever saw before it went to my house to hang out with my PoA and CoS posters. There's also a Narnia poster that never even made it upstairs. And somewhere out there there's a print of CoS that's missing a good two feet of Snape and Draco.