Thick as Thieves
I’ve been confronted with theft twice recently, which has blissfully (as in ignorance is) never really happened before. But it is a total bummer, and makes me twitchy in new ways, such as locking the door when I take a shower. Now my mom is heartbroken about having her jewelry stolen - here’s a woman with progressive dementia, forced to move out of her beloved house, and then someone steals her jewelry, which isn’t even worth much. Sucks.
on April 30th, 2006 at 8:41 pm
Hmm, maybe I’ve asked for it. Afterall I did steal my husband’s blog. Karma…