Whyrl (whyrl) wrote,

Not in the mood for jokes

This morning I woke up to find that the back door was propped halfway open.

I ran outside to find the cats. I came back to find Flea looking confused at the top of the stairs. I carried her inside and gave her food, then whistled for Ronin. I found Ronin in Stephen's bedroom. What the fuck...?

The front door was unlocked as well. I could've sworn both doors were locked when I went to bed. Stephen was definitely in bed when I locked up.

It doesn't look like anything obvious has been stolen.

This is freaking me the hell out. The only explanation I can come up with is that either Stephen or myself was sleepwalking.
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