This morning, 2 police officers showed up on my doorstep. I asked if it had to do with my car getting broken into, and they said no... they wanted my mom... So I went and got my mom and went to tell them she was getting dressed, meanwhile they asked me a couple questions about my car.

When my mom came to the door she invited them into the living room, out of the cold and they held up my keys-- it had an old house key, my work keys, a keychain and my blockbuster card. "Are these your's ma'am?" (to my mom) (me chiming in) "Um, those are mine."

They ran the blockbuster card, who has my mom's name, with mine as a sub name so I can check out movies....

Apparently whoever broke into mine and Matt's cars last night, decided it wasn't enough... so he/she broke into a resturant downtown... and dropped the keys he/she stole out of my car.

The police found them and tracked them to me... I haden't even realized that those keys were gone... I was so shook up last night I didn't pay much attention...