So here I am, two months after having moved out of the ghetto-border area of El Cerrito and into a nice neighborhood in the Oakland hills, the house gets broken into last night. Fantastic.
Fortunately, nobody was home at the time, so nobody was hurt and the amount that was taken was minimal. Denise lost her work laptop and I about $15 of spare change and my first-generation Canon Digital Elph, which really pisses me off because I hadn’t downloaded that last of the digital photos off of it yet.
Taking off work today as I’m not feeling particularly secure (Denise is actually on the phone right now with the locksmith to get a dead-bolt on the door that was jimmied open). Also waiting for somebody from the police to come by to fingerprint - I’ll let you know if someone good-looking enough to guest on CSI shows up, but I’m betting good money that they won’t be.
Both Denise and I are rather at a loss as to what to do from this point. It’s obvious from all the open doors that they went through the entire house despite having taken only two items, from what we can tell. Apparently the cop that came by to do the report last night (I was on my way home from work at the time) downplayed the idea of getting an alarm system (Denise’s boyfriend Jeff mentioned that the cop said they don’t really respond that quickly to alarm systems, which is alarming in and of itself) and encouraged the addition of a canine into the household instead (curiously, the cop said that it could be any dog - even a toy breed). While I love dogs, I think it’s pretty safe to say that neither she nor I are particularly interested nor have the time to get one at this point. So now what?
I feel really bad for Denise - here she bought this place, was even reassured that it was a safe neighborhood, and it gets broken into 4 months after she moved in. I can easily move out (although I don’t want to for numerous reasons, despite my immediate gut-reaction to get out), but she’s pretty much tied down. Yeah, she could sell if she really wanted to, but that would probably be at her disadvantage as who knows if she would be able to afford a new place.
Hopefully an adequate (and successful) solution will present itself as we settle into what happened. It’s still a bit of a shock right now.
I liked Love Monkey and its love-of-music secondary focus. I am a girl; I like Bob Dylan. And I recognized Judy Greer from Adaptation–she had a small part but I’ve seen it like six times. And I enjoyed the “Where Are They Now” casting of Jason Priestly as the brother-in-law/buddy.
Comment by Jess — 1/23/2006 @ 9:57 am
I have to agree with you on the Jason Priestly thing Jess - nice to see him working as opposed to professing that he’s still cool because he hangs out with BNL. Yes, yes - I know he directed it, but I guess I’m just nostalgic of my old Bev Niner addiction (started at Bates, no less!).
As for the whole Dylan thing, kinda funny how bad stereotypes can be, no? Personally I know plenty of women who like to camp - but I guess that in Stanley’s book, they all are lying to me or to themselves…
Can’t wait for this week’s episode!
Comment by Brian — 1/23/2006 @ 2:37 pm