So there I was...
watching Mutant Chronicles, thinking how terrible it was, and yet how much I liked it, when i hear a loud bang right outside my window. Now, it's midnight, and our apartment comple is a very quiet one, so I immediately get up and lock the door and look out the peephole to see what I can see. And there's a guy sitting on my porch. So I whip out my phone to call the cops when I realize J's upstairs asleep, and I don't want to wake him. I try to tell the guy to leave as quietly as I can without waking J up, but no use, I hear him crawling out of bed. At this point the guy mentions something about a wreck and I think is "Oh shit, he's drunk and he just hit my car."
So J gets clothes on and goes outside to see what the fuck. Turns out the guy was riding one of those super tall bikes and didn't see the giant chain that blocks off the alleyway in front of our house.
Don't I feel like a dumbass. So now, I'm praying J gets back to sleep, and hopefully isn't too upset I spazzed. I'm just happy it ended up being nothing instead of someone trying to break in.
So J gets clothes on and goes outside to see what the fuck. Turns out the guy was riding one of those super tall bikes and didn't see the giant chain that blocks off the alleyway in front of our house.
Don't I feel like a dumbass. So now, I'm praying J gets back to sleep, and hopefully isn't too upset I spazzed. I'm just happy it ended up being nothing instead of someone trying to break in.