His-tory Pro-jects

Thursday, February 01, 2007

the dingos stole my baby......!

well it was a night not much different than tonight ......

About two thirty I decide if I'm going to be worth anything for service in the morning I better get some sleep. I turn off the lights and lock the front door. I have had a stuffed up nose so I hadn't used my sleep machine for a few nights but the airways were clear tonight, So i figured I'd strap it on. It probably takes point three seconds to fall asleep with it on (such a great invention dont know what I'd do with out it ... Oh yea I remember not sleep) and as far as I know everything is fine in the world.

We've had two regular pioneers staying with us for about a month now and them scurring about the house at the wee hours of the morning was nothing new. Knock, knock, Jereme .... knock, knock Jereme please. this was a little odd cause they previously had never woken either Sean or I before, but I just figured that they thought I was going out in service with them, so no big deal. I poke my head out the door of my room to see what the fuss was, and get greeted by Juan with a disturbed look on his face, Jereme please come. so almost by hand Im led to the back of the house only to see Ronald at the back door, its wide open and his service bag is dumped on the floor. At this point I'm still asleep and not really thinking about what I'm seeing, so I finish the yawn and take another look. almost in unison Juan and Ronald point back into the house "meda" and as I turn my head I can feel my hart explode ...... It was gone!

along with my ipod my watch Sean's camera and ronalds phone ... and various other power cables and computer bags ...

no one got hurt and we still have all the music on the tank to listen to .... so how was your day