I’ve come out of blogging hiatus on the heels of my house being robbed this weekend. It’s a crazy feeling to arrive home in the late evening only to realize that someone has ransacked your house. The good news is that we weren’t there, everyone is fine, our home is again secure and it’s only just stuff.
The irritating part is that the perp made a mess of every nook and crany in the house, eventually taking:
- A bunch of tech gear
- 2 cameras with several lenses
- My big bucket-o-change
- Some jewelry of Michelle’s and some collectibles
- 5 banana muffins and 1/4 honey baked ham. Really!
I guess they were hungry after dumping everything in our house on the floors
What kind of thief steals my suitcases to cart away my things after busting my daughter’s piggy bank… and then apparently likes my wife’s baking?