Last night, me and the husband came home from sushi to find a letter taped to our door.
We were a little confused. Who is this Gretchen from #290 and what made her so upset that she wrote a letter and hiked up 13 steps to tape it to our front door. We tried remembering what it was that we had done and decided this was the most accurate depiction of our evening.
6:30pm - Arrived at home with the husband, ate leftovers.
7:00pm - Husband left to a meeting leaving me all alone at home.
7:00 - 11:30pm - Husband gone, I blog, do research for several projects, read, brush teeth and iron clothes for tomorrow's work day.
11:30pm - Husband arrives home. We discuss his meeting while preparing for bed.
11:50pm - I set my alarm clock to 6:45 the next morning and I fall into a deep sleep.
I'm not sure which was more audible, my typing on the computer or my reading, but I am still genuinely baffled. Has this sort of thing ever happened to you?