Monday, April 10, 2006
Busted window.








Well this weekend ended up being really lovely. I was really worried I would spend all my time depressed over my parents leaving but I wasnt at all. I mean I miss them but what good is it focusing on it when I cant do anything about it? I have a hard time letting go of things I cannot control which frankly is a bit silly but I have always been that way and Im guessing its going to continue to be a work in progress.
Ronny was so sweet. He treated me to dinner TWICE. On Friday we went to a Harvester (steakhouse) up the street from where we live and then on Saturday we went into town and had some Thai food. It was really lovely. Unfortunately when we got back to the car we realized that someone had smashed in the drivers window. It's Ronny's work van and he thinks they were looking for something quick to sell (it says Siemens on the side) for drugs. To say the least I was shocked because when we left the car it was broad daylight, we were only gone for 2 hours, there were CCTV cameras EVERYWHERE and it was off of Tottenham Court Road, a VERY busy area in London. But guess they were desperate. Thankfully nothing was taken. I mean dishwasher parts arent exactly worth much to people who dont know what to do with them. =) I called emergency services since I didnt know who else to call and they put me through to the police who didnt have the capability to transfer me to the local station so I had to store the number on my phone and when I tried to call them it just kept ringing. To say the least I was not impressed with the system here in London. I called Emergency services again and they adviced us to go to another station. When we got there they just took our details down. Doubt anything will be done about it. Poor Ronny was freezing on the highway on the way home. He didnt have a hood on his coat like me so the wind was hitting him in the head. I was feeling a bit down but very shortly after that he was making me laugh again. I love my husband. He's so good for me. Im usually melodramatic about things but he can usually manage to calm me down and not take things to heart. I need that. I love him so much.

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