Well, I'll keep this short.
Woke up this morning at 5 a.m. (like normal). Got ready and walked outside to my car. I saw the garage door open. I opened the door and found three bikes (including my really nice road bike that I completed my century ride on), our brand, new lawnmower and our brand, new weedeater had been stolen. Sweet.
I woke up David and we called the police. Filed a report. Spent the duration of the morning dealing with the awesomeness that is me trying to rebuild after getting things stolen.
It's official. I'm sad about it. I mean, this is why we have insurance, but it's not something that I really enjoy doing.
So, turns out my day sucked. How was yours? Hope it was better!
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2 comments:
let's just hope that the guy who stole your stuff is trying to spruce up his lawn today and he trips headfirst while using the lawn mower and gets chopped up into 57 pieces... and all three of the bikes somehow run him over too.
sorry to hear about your stuff. my car got broken into a few years ago and although the guy just broke a window and stole my factory-issued stereo and CDs, you do feel a little helpless. sad stuff.
Thanks for the concern, Danny. I don't wish death, but I definitely wish him/her extremely mauled.
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