There are times when you just need another person around...well at least for me. Even if that means someone is holding your hand a few states away.
I was up cruising Pinterest when me and Mr. Bingley heard a noise coming from my cabinet under the sink. I knew that I had a sticky trap there, you know just in case, and thought that it sounded a little like something messing with it. Well, I did not take this well. I will fess up and say that I was freaked out! The worst part is when you hear something and there's no one there to get your back and be there to call the cops after what ever made this noise has attacked you and mauled you.
So after hearing the noise I figured I should check it out. You know, because "Knowing is half the battle." Well, I armed myself with a pair of rain boots and a broom and tried to talk myself into opening the cabinet door....this was not going well or fast. I really needed someone to know what I was facing, and to act as a bit of a cheerleader. Since it was almost 2am the count of people still awake was slim. Thank God that due to time differences I had one person that could hold my hand (cyberly at least). So sorry Bri that you got stuck with the job, but thats what you get for moving to CO and being an hour behind us.
So sit back and enjoy the following example of what happens at my house when things go bump in the night.