Why do I have to go and ruin my own fun?
I am home alone this evening. Aaaaahhhh how sweet it is. I am going to check my e-mail and then put on a movie. Chris has taken Mckenzee on a date to Build-a-Bear for her Valentine Puppy and I am staying here. I am so looking forward to my evening alone. I am going to curl up on the couch with a very soft blanket.
I go to set the alarm before I get comfy and the door to the garage is standing open.
Goosebumps.
Deep breath.
There is an explanation for this, just think.
Heart racing.
Calm down.
Okay, we throw Mckenzee's diapers out there and I must not have shut it all the way one time.
I go back to the computer.
I hear footsteps.
It's all in your head. It's all in your head. It's all in your head.
I bravely go check the living room...the kitchen.
I am safe.
I keep hearing things.
Why did this happen on my night off??!!!
Get control of yourself.
Blog about it.
1 comment:
This kinda stuff always happens to me when I am trying to enjoy time to myself. Creepy!
I am afraid of our attic. I have my reasons, too long to explain on here, we will have to discuss that another time.
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