Today was supposed to be like any other Thursday before a 3 day weekend… with the exception that I would get to come home after work and knock out a podcast with Jaime and I’d get to watch Obama on the Television.
All that went out the window when I found out my house got broken into between the hours of 7:20am and 12:30pm.
I come home every day for lunch to let the dogs out… my heart nearly leapt out of my throat when I saw that the door was slightly ajar.
My dogs stood pretty far away from the entrance and approached me very slowly and low to the ground as if they had done something wrong.
I glanced up and saw that a number of my game systems in my living room had been taken. I walked over to my room and saw that my flatscreen TV was also swiped.
12:30pm : call 911 and then call my sister. I placed a flurry of calls after that to my landlord so that we could have the door addressed and then called into the office to explain what happened.
My sister rolled up to the house – hotter than hell. She apparently had a screaming match with someone at the leasing office. She nearly turned purple when she found out that the Cops hadn’t shown up yet – so she called 911 and stormed off telling someone over the phone that she “pays taxes….”
1:30PM - no sign of the police. Had a co-worker pick up a co-worker who happened to tag along with me. I just got off the phone with him actually… he felt incredibly sorry about what happened and he also got pretty worked up about how anyone could have simply kicked in a door at his house. It wasn’t negligence on my part… it was purely a case of random crime.
2:00ish - the cops finally show up. We also had a guy come in to help secure the door… I have a terrible band-aid situation with my front door until we have a guy come out to properly fix it. That won’t occur until next week. No joke… the day is pretty shitty.
The officer then informed me that the detectives won’t be out to print the crime scene until later in the day… so I have to sit put and not touch a thing until they dust the place.
My sister split for work and I began to work in the office. I spent a good amount of time catching up with things I needed to knock out.
3:00ish - I look out the window and saw that the Crime Investigations Until rolled in. I had to explain to the officer that the door was boarded up so I had the cops come in through the garage. They showed me a photo of a suspect who has been doing burglaries in the area. We had a weird thing occur a month ago where someone attempted something on the house while my sister was here.
Its now a little after 4… and i’m sorta drained from all the bullshit. More on this later.
