So the story starts in May when our garage was broken into and my purse was stolen. The police were not helpful and I lost everything. I replaced all my credit cards and ID and temple recommend and had to close my bank account and all the dance accounts and lost my gift cards and cash, and those all important punch cards. It was so frustrating!!!!
Then Christmas Eve the credit card company called and noticed there was fraudulent activity on our credit card. Someone had stolen our numbers because Reid and I both had the cards in our wallets and was having a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS on the Bakers.....we cancelled the cards and started over. Still frustrating because we have to fill out a fraud report, and a police report and fight not paying all those charges. The new cards came in the mail about 5 days ago.
Yesterday....I had my purse stolen again. Yes, it was my fault. I parked illegally and ran into a late night practice at the studio because I was late. I did not lock my car. In my defense, my car is a pain to lock since May because my keys were stolen then and my little gadget that locks the doors automatically...but still I should have learned my lesson. So instead of doing the hundreds of things I needed to do today....I have spent the day looking for my purse, calling about my purse, crying over my purse and now cancelling everything in the purse. Again? Seriously....
Here we go again.... Wednesday Wanderings
1 week ago