Inside Tristan’s room
7-24-16 12:45 am
Samsung camcorder, Olympus digital voice recorder
Protocol is the same as Tuesday. We will just be monitoring Tristan’s room. I will however be keeping an eye on the batteries this time. The Olympus died after 20 seconds last time and the bell + Howell died after half an hour. It is 12:45am and I have set up the Samsung camcorder and plugged it in since it’s the only camera I have a tripod for that does that.(find one for my phone) And the Olympus recorder. The camera is on the sewing table across from Tristan’s crib and the recorder is above Tristan. If anything goes near him or makes a sound in the room those two should pick it up. I liked that I caught some stuff Tuesday right outside Tristan’s room. Originally I was monitoring outside his room because the cat was acting weird, but tonight she came INTO the room and sat right next to me while I was changing Tristan and setting up the equipment. The rest of the day she was off doing whatever by herself, of course until I went into Tristan’s room or the bathroom.
(Back story-gma did not like cats; great grandma used that bathroom, passed away coming out of her bathroom. we live in my grandmothers house.)
1:08 am, came into Tristan’s room to yet and wake him up to feed. Still having trouble waking him up. I left the room at 1:30 am.
*So, funny story, I went in and out of his room a lot and really didn’t sleep that night. The camera ran until it filled up the memory card. The voice recorder was also about full. I even started them earlier and left them running longer than I intended. Tristan slept longer than I felt comfortable without him eating, so that became my main focus of the night. There is also a butt ton of footage to sift through, that is probably just the light getting turned on and off, but I have to check. Anyway, these are all the notes I typed during the night and I will have a new video for all of you Saturday. This is going to be a series of investigations I can tell. Maybe whatever the Mitzy and I are feeling is keeping me up, but drained and making her act strange.
Goodnight for now, I’m going to go feed this baby and sleep wherever I fall.