I'm not sure how I would've reacted had it been me, but I can only imagine if I had a kid with me.I think if Julia hadn't been with me, I would have been quicker to recognize the woman's confusion, and hopefully a little more gentle. I wasn't mean, but I was at my most stern, because all my *THIS IS A THREAT! REPEAT THIS IS A THREAT* alarms were sounding.
The guy was nowhere to be found when the cops showed up. There are a bunch of bars and clubs up the street, so he may have been wandering from one of those. Thing is, we have people stop by all the time- usually though, they'd say something before just walking in, at least knock or announce their presence. It was chaos for a second with the dog freaking and Mr. H freaking, and me wondering if I could use the throw pillows as weapons. I really think it wouldn't have been nearly as bad, but for Mr. H's reaction, which I think has to do with something going on at the bar.
Hee. Get 'em good with those throw pillows. Yesterday, when I came out of the shower, Scott was lying on our bed. Now, the bed is right in front of the door, but somehow, I managed to miss him as I approached the doorway, and when I stepped in the room, he scared the hell out of me (by just lying there). I was already looking for weapons, and figured I could just throw the towels and jammies at him, while I found one. I told him it was lucky I didn't have anything hard in my hands.
Poor Mr. H. I hope things at the bar ease up, whatever is going on.
We found my friend J an apartment this afternoon. It’s a beautiful furnished place with lots of big windows and a big deck off the back. I think she’s really going to love it there.
Oh, that sonds really nice, vw. Good luck finishing that paper. You so rock.