Thanks for reading my shameless bitching and moaning in my quest for pity and catharsis.
My kid (she's 8)decided to go out to the garage and get something, without telling me. She left the doors unlocked to both cars. She had a friend spending the night. When the friend got scared and decided to go home, did they wake me up? Of course not. They got on the phone, called her 16-year old brother, and he came down to meet them at the garage. My precious little daughter claimed that she had been "too tired" to press the button on the garage door, and left it open all night long.
She thinks I'm nagging her when I ask fifteen times a day"Did you lock the car doors?" and "Did you close the garage?" It's not nagging; clearly I have my reasons. Before the kids went to bed, I said,"If your friend gets scared, make sure to wake me up so I can make sure she gets home okay." There were about fifty different rules broken, rules that had been clearly established, enforced, and reinforced over a long period of time.
I'd been collecting these for years. I had about two hundred CDs in a leather case (all of my eggs in one basket). I put them in the case a couple of years ago because they were just taking up too much room in the house. Usually I bring them inside, but once in a while I levae them in the car. I figured with the doors locked, the alarm on, and the garge door closed, what difference could it make? I came out Saturday morning and the garage door was open. I was in the process of chewing my kid out when I noticed that all eight car doors were open, the glove boxes, and both trunks.
I have spent days fighting off A) depression at the loss of my music, and B) intense anger at an irresponsible child who definitely knew better. She spent last night at her mother's, so I got really drunk and tried not to think about my missing CD collection. I keep telling myself that they're just possessions, but I don't think I would have been nearly as upset if there weren't someone I could directly blame.
The insurance guy is out of town for the week. I know the car insurance won't cover it, and am not sure if the homeowner's policy will, or how much of it is covered if the home insurance does apply.
I spent a good portion of last night jotting down bands and CDs that were in there as they came to mind.
- Everything the Beatles ever recorded.
- Dark Side of the Moon, The Wall, Relics, Meddle, and another one I can't remember the name.
- The first Wu-Tang album
- Bizarre Ryde to the Pharcyde
- Everything Rage Against the Machine ever recorded, including the import
- A couple of Queen albums
- The "I Am Sam" soundtrack
- The first two Black Sabbath albums
- The Best of Frank Zappa
- Garcia/Grisman Shady Grove and a fwe others
- A half-dozen classical albums
- Four Steve Earle albums (they left two behind, though)
- Blood on the Tracks and Desire albums
- System of a Down's first album
They also got my digital camera, still loaded with the pics from us at the last Kerry GOTV rally, a disposable camera with pics from our Grand Canyon trip and the Barack Obama rally. A bag from Target w/ my kid's new Sunday school dress (w/ matching shoes and tights -- it was very pretty), two new pairs of dress pants for work, and a Christmas present I'd gotten for a buddy (a Guiness hat with a matching t-shirt). Some DVDs that the same buddy had returned to me and were in the trunk. They tried to start the car with the mailbox key. They took the change out of the drinkholder and the dollar from my kid's Hello Kitty purse. God only knows what else is missing.
:argh:
Okay, rant over. I'm going to go wash dishes. Washing dishes always makes me feel better.