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I was starting to think…
…that maybe I had a stalker.
I tend to freak out when ANYONE knocks on my door, unless they are expected. So imagine how I felt, when, earlier this week, I had a knock on my door at the same time, same knock (kind of soft, not a wake the dead knock that the UPS guy has), TWO DAYS IN A ROW.
I have no idea who it was, because I have no way to see unless I move th blinds or curtain on the door, and if I do that, whoever is on the other side will know that I’m here, and will keep knocking, and refuse to go away. So I just ignored it. Both days, they knocked once, waited a couple of minutes, then knocked again. Then they went away.
I am forever pissed because my landladies thought that a windowed door would look nice. But what about safety? A SOLID door with a peephole is much more suitable for what this neighborhood has become. If I have a stalker, I want to be able to at least see who the hell it is, without letting them know that I can see them. But with the door as it is, that has been taken from me.
Maybe I need to get some sort of security system, such as one by ademco. There are an awful lot of freaks out there, and you can’t do enough to stay safe in your own home.
Anyhoo, I was waiting for my *stalker* to knock on Wednesday, around noontime, but they never came. They didn’t come today, either. But I’m still a bit spooked out by the whole thing.
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