So, last night I had a set back in my progress of staying alone in a "haunted" house. I was doing so well too, just the night before I was applauding myself for being such a trooper.
After my first week alone, the hubbs and I took some action to help me feel more comfortable here while he was flying, and it really seemed to help out. Every time he flew after that, I had no problems what so ever. I did my normal night time routine before bed and slept soundly at night. The dogs kept there normal routine too. I didn't allow them to sleep upstairs with me anymore after that first week.
Well, last night the pups and I were hanging out downstairs, when we all started to hear noises coming from upstairs. Now, I know it wasn't my mind playing tricks on me because the dogs heard the noises too. I tried to brush it off. I kept telling myself that there was nothing going on that it was probably our neighbors or something. Well, a few minutes later, we all heard more noises, but louder and a bit creepier. Ugh. So, I picked up the phone and called the hubbs. I knew he would be able to calm me down.
Here's how the conversation went down.
*Ring Ring*
Hubbs- Hello
Sarah- Hey, um... are you still driving? Like is everyone around you right now?
Hubbs- Yeah... why?
Sarah- Ummmm, ok. So, don't say anything out load, because I don't want everyone to think I am crazy or anything, but... I am hearing things again. Like, really, I am. And the dogs are hearing the noises too. Eeek! Hubbs, I am freaking out!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hubbs- Sarah, I can't talk right now. I am driving a 15 passenger van on the interstate and it is pouring down rain. Can you call me back in like 30 minutes?
Sarah- Seriously?
HubbsBrian- Yeah.
Sarah- Brian, I am freaking out right now! I need you to calm me down! Please!
Hubbs- Sarah, I have got to go. Call me in 30 minutes. Ok? Kloveyoubye!
*Click*
Ugh.
Ugh.
So, what did I do? I picked up the phone, called my Meme {my grandmother}, took the gate down that blocks the dogs from going upstairs, grabbed the biggest knife I could find, and then me, the dogs, Meme, and my knife headed up the stairs. {I know what you are thinking. Sarah, you are an idiot. How the heck is a knife going to protect you from a ghost? Well, it's all I could come up with.}
After I had checked every single nook and cranny of the upstairs, I decided the dogs would be sleeping upstairs with me. So, I grabbed their beds, got the dogs all situated in my room, and tried to fall asleep. Right before I drifted off, I looked over at the dogs laying on their beds to make sure they were ok. Sure enough, they were fast asleep. I eventually fell asleep...
I woke up to something to this morning that is a BIG NO-NO in my house.
"Well, Good Morning to you Bear, you little stinker!
I am glad that you enjoyed sleeping in my bed last night.
Please, don't let me disturb you."
4 Comments:
I'm just laughing that you called meme to calm you down!!! thats funny she is one of the more"freak out" people I know!!
Oh how cute! Now what are you going to do?!
i applaud you for actually being able to sleep alone. seriously...i could NEVER do that. when my hubby goes camping/hunting for ONE night I have to call a friend to sleep over. i'm such a wimp. i can't even be home alone after dark without getting scared. it's terrible.
i would not have even had the courage to walk upstairs! you go girl! glad everything was okay.
your dog is ADORABLE by the way!
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