Scaredy cat

The night before last I had a bad dream that Paul and I came home and our place was broke into and the house was trashed! It looked worse than how we found when we came home from our honeymoon, and that was pretty messy! =) Anyway, we walked into our home and everything was broken and all over the floor. I ran down one flight of stairs to the people right under us since I noticed their front door was open. The woman had Christian music blasting loud and she was playing with her baby. I knocked on the open door and asked if she noticed anyone go upstairs within the past hour and she said she did. I asked what they looked like but she couldn’t hear me over the music. So I walked into her house, without asking, and went right up to her and asked rather loudly what they looked like. She was a little snooty with me and said that she had just moved in and didn’t know anyone and said, “How can I keep track of strangers going up and down stairs?” It made me so mad, but instead of giving her a piece of my mind I invited her to come to church. When I went back up to our apartment there were three kids helping Paul clean up the mess and telling him they knew who did the crime. It was a group of guys that were actually hanging out right in front of the steps leading to our place. The first people I thought of when Paul and I found our home the way it was. I woke up while I was dialing 9-1-1 so I don’t know what happened…

It was a pretty crazy dream. It made me so jumpy though! I hated being alone yesterday. Every noise I heard I thought someone was trying to break in. I couldn’t even go to the bathroom or take a shower without being terrified that someone was in my house!

Paul called me and talked to me whenever he could and I told him how I felt. Well when the creep got home he rattled the door knob loudly and banged against the door acting like he was trying to break in. Let’s just say I don’t like him very much right now.