Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Very Bad Weekend
Saturday and Sunday were fine. Little Miss picked up an eye infection on Friday from nursery we think, so Saturday was a run to the emergency doctor to get a prescription for her eyes. She hates them, we hate doing them, but they have to be done.
On Sunday we had a nice day out in Llandudno in Wales. The RAF was doing an air display and although Little Miss had her moments, we enjoyed the day out. The real trouble started on the Sunday night.
I was working on the game upstairs while the dryer was finishing off some clothes, so the conservatory door was closed but unlocked. I come down stairs to find the door open and missing were my keys, wallet, mobile and Ali’s bag. That had the digital camera, her purse and mobile in, as well as her prescription sun glasses.
This started a panic of calling the police, cancelling the cards and mobiles and then disabling the car. Angry does not do the way I’m feeling justice. I’m angry at myself, at the B******s who did it and trying to stop snapping at LSW has taken a humungous effort.
She’s actually holding up better than me. Her thoughts aren’t to dwell on it, we’re not harmed and it could have been a lot worse. These things can be replaced, apart from the photos taken that day on the cameras. If you let it get to you, then the thieves are taking even more from you.
Nice Idea, but I’m having trouble putting into practice.
On Sunday we had a nice day out in Llandudno in Wales. The RAF was doing an air display and although Little Miss had her moments, we enjoyed the day out. The real trouble started on the Sunday night.
I was working on the game upstairs while the dryer was finishing off some clothes, so the conservatory door was closed but unlocked. I come down stairs to find the door open and missing were my keys, wallet, mobile and Ali’s bag. That had the digital camera, her purse and mobile in, as well as her prescription sun glasses.
This started a panic of calling the police, cancelling the cards and mobiles and then disabling the car. Angry does not do the way I’m feeling justice. I’m angry at myself, at the B******s who did it and trying to stop snapping at LSW has taken a humungous effort.
She’s actually holding up better than me. Her thoughts aren’t to dwell on it, we’re not harmed and it could have been a lot worse. These things can be replaced, apart from the photos taken that day on the cameras. If you let it get to you, then the thieves are taking even more from you.
Nice Idea, but I’m having trouble putting into practice.
