Last night, at approximately 11:00 PM, superscout and I were both asleep in bed.
We were woken by the doorbell ringing and someone banging on the front door.
Because, I was woken from sleep, I stumbled around, shaking trying to find my dressing gown. I think I would have gone down stairs initially, but superscout told me not to. Instead I opened my front bedroom window and called down 'who's there?'.
NO ONE.
There was no car; no person; nothing.
It really shook me up. Then I started to get paranoid: Had I locked the front and back doors properly? Was my car locked? I dare not go downstairs.
Plus the battery was flat on my phone. If I had needed to call the police, we did have superscout's.
Anyway - it has been a lesson on being prepared and taking care with security.
[The teenager is not here. He has gone on holiday with a friend. His bedroom is downstairs and had he been here, there would have been lights and music on]
#scary
Probably nothing but always best to be prepared. I never ever open my front door unless I know who it is. Lets face it, they are hardly there to give me anything, always the other way round. No invite, no open, that's my motto.
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