I'm sure most of you heard about my weekend, but for those of you who haven't -- my house was broken into on Saturday afternoon while Hubs and I were out Christmas shopping. No one was hurt and nothing was broken, thank goodness. But whoever did it sure got away with a nice handful of stuff.
- My brand new laptop
- Our other laptop that was 5 months old
- Hubs Xbox
- Gun that my father gave me
- Backpack that Hubs had some stuff in
- Two jewelry boxes
- Watch I gave Hubs last Christmas
- Sapphire necklace and ring set from Hubs
- Pearl necklace and bracelet
- Horseshoe necklace from friend in Minnesota
- Sapphire ring from my parents
- Two dang pillow cases!
Those are the things we've noticed missing. There could be more, but I can't remember every single thing that was laying around the house. I'm not so upset about the stuff, because it's just stuff. I just feel so violated. Who ever it was came IN THROUGH MY BEDROOM WINDOW. He had to have crawled over my bed. Went throught my underwear drawer. Now I always feel like we're being watched through our bedroom window. I'm scared to be home by myself. That's not a way for anyone to live.
I called my brother (who is a Phoenix Police Officer) once we found out we had been broken into. He then called a buddy of his that works in my area. They came out and made a report. They actually fingerprinted printed this time. (Last Christmas we were also broken into, but the Police then were not very helpful.) They got quite a few prints, hopefully one of them matches someone in their database and we can catch the jerk who did this.
We're going to get out of the neighborhood soon!