I thought I heard something, but...
There's nothing back here. Just a couple ladders and an extension cord. And complete silence.
So weird...it sounded like...no, that's ridiculous. How could I have thought that? Your mind plays tricks on you when you're by yourself. The imagination is like a runaway train.
Nope. I will put it out of my mind. Three hours before Jim is supposed to be back, and I refuse to be the little woman cowering in fear because of some noise I thought I heard.
I'll just sit patiently, and wait.
Day to day thoughts, rants and mental detritus.