Our truck wasn't in the driveway.
His first thought was that his brother had come over and taken the car back (which is a whole other story ... I got pissed and called him and said some things and he got pissy and said he was gonna take the truck back ... I'll explain later) But when he called his brother he founf out that wasn't the case.
Seems our truck was stolen. From our driveway. Sometime btwn 6Am and 9Am apparently.
After some stressing and me yelling at hubby for not locking the truck, we called the police and the insurance company and got things rolling. We have full coverage and it has provisions for a rental, which is good ... but it takes 48 hours from the time of the incident being reported to get the rental, which is terribly inconvenient.
Fortunately I have a fantastic mother. When I called her to tell her what happened, she left work and brought us her car so hubby could use it to get to work and stuff. We're spending the night at her house 2nite so we can take her to work in the AM and borrow it again tomorrow.
I seriously don't know what we would do without my mother.
So now all we can do it wait. Part of me is hoping they find it (unscathed of course) and part of me is hoping they don't (so we can be out from under hubby's brother's thumb) and all of me is just waiting for the pill I took to kick in so I can take a nap.
update: got a hone call from the insurance claims dept. stating that the local office received a phone message last night from hubby's bro telling them that he had possession of the vehicle. Not sure if this is completely true or what. hubby's bro isn't answering his phone.