I was missing a few days this week... DH, me, and Ally were out on Monday getting packages of pics mailed off to her great-grandparents in PA(took me all day to get them ready/sorted out), then walked around a store for a while, then got something to eat.
Tuesday after DH went to work, I woke up to someone knocking on the door and I asked who they were TWICE and never could understand them so I just called 911(I swear they had to be knocking on the door for 15 minutes bc I was texting my sister the whole time and thought they'd just go away.) I think they must've heard me on the phone bc no one was there when the cop showed up. I noticed our cat food bowl was turned over, so thankfully we don't hide a spare key in obvious places! We don't hide one outside the house at ALL anymore except for the few ppl in our family that have been keeping a spare for us anyway. My sister came over after I told her about all of that and she stayed until yesterday afternoon. With her gone, I've just been freaking out over every little noise and I won't even go check my mail or get our paper. I feel ridiculous!
I'm planning to be around a lot more now!
