The loss of my posessions

Last night while working out in an empty weight room in my apartment complex my wallet and cellphone was stolen. This is pretty devistating for me since my wallet has all the things you would expect; id's, credit cards, pictures and probably over $100 in cash. I knew carrying that much cash was stupid, but i didn't really have a better place to put it. I have a small closet and a box to put my stuff in.
The phone is the real kicker. It is probably the most expensive thing i own. It is also my only digital camera as well as Mp3 player. And since i didn't bring any cd's i have lost access to my whole music collection. Even bigger, its my only phone. So, don't expect a call from me anytime soon.
I know that its not the end of the world, but it still has me pretty bummed. In the end i'm gonna be out anywhere from $200-$300 and lose some things that can never be replaced. Such as my Southeastern ID and the pics that i had not uploaded onto my comp; oh yeah, and it was my grandfather's wallet.
It happened right under my nose, while i was on a stationary bike. I heard someone enter and leave, but i did not think anything of it. Then when i put my coat on i noticed that i was missing something. I hate being so helpless. Having something stolen from me makes me feel kinda violated. I don't like it. Anyway, i just wanted to whine and have my own pity party. Now its time to go replace all of my crap. Whoo-hoo.
God is good, and i'm extremely blessed. I just need to focus on that rather than what i have lost.