Saturday, September 3, 2011

Two Weeks.

Today marks two weeks of living in our house.

And sometime last night someone broke into my car and stole my emergency supplies.

RIP, my emergency kit. I will rebuild you, and make you fatter, better, stronger. And I will consider a car alarm.

Welcome to the neighborhood? :\


  1. Maybe they read your post on the importance of being prepared for an emergency?

  2. Man, we're about a half a mile away and I've left my garage door and car door open all night before with no issues. Maybe it's because we're on a main street and you're so secluded. Sorry you need an alarm.

  3. I don't have your email, but I just had to somehow share this video of my SF... WITH HER TWO BABIES!!!!

  4. Haha, perhaps Amber and Jessika! This just gives me an excuse to beef up our emergency kits further. And I have a feeling it was a transient person, I had seen a strange man on our street 2x that day. The car stunk like smoke and dirt, and if that's the case, I don't really mind if he's the one who ran off with my emergency supplies. He looked like he could use a few good meals.

    Sinfonian, we've had a few weird things already on our street. You may be right.