+22 If something goes horribly wrong while you're home alone, there's that moment of pure panic where you feel like a headless chicken, amirite?

by Anonymous 4 years ago

It doesn't even have to go terribly wrong. Late one evening I heard mice in the attic, but they were so loud I would have sworn 30 lb raccoons were eating their way thru the ceiling. The sound was in a hallway that goes to my bedroom/bathroom. Can you tell you I definitely reacted like a girl. I texted my sister's son-in-law and he promised they were not going to eat thru the ceiling and while my brain understood, I was still spooked a bit. Fortunately, he came the next day and took care of the situation.

by Anonymous 4 years ago