Well Alyssa came down with her first fever this morning 101.8.  Poor thing.  It's because of her snaggletooth so hopefully she'll feel better tomorrow.  So she was quite the grump today and did not want to take any naps, which is totally understandable -I guess, although if I was sick I'd want to be sleeping.  So it's 9pm and she's so tired, rubbing her eyes, etc, but will not go to sleep.  At the same time the thought of ice cream is creeping into my mind so I make a suggestion of going for an ice cream run which will kill two birds with one stone (make Alyssa fall asleep).  So we're walking out to the car and we see them- the car jackers.  Luke and I give each other "the look."  They're getting out of their short ugly silver car and starring at us very obviously.  When we get in the car I sit there for a minute and then say, "Do you think they're going to jack our spot?"  You see we have one assigned covered parking space and then our other car is subjected to finding it's own spot.  Under normal circumstances I would put my car in the covered spot, but there is this unbelievably amazing 1st tier open spot on the end that is really close to our apartment.  It's basically the best spot for our apartment and I'm usually ALWAYS in it because it's "my spot."  But this last week there has been this short ugly silver car that has jacked my spot several times and it really "urkes" me.  So tonight while we were gone for about 15 minutes they totally moved their car about 5 feet from the 2nd best spot to the 1st tier parking spot.  Can you believe it - we got car jacked!  Suck.