Isn’t there a saying about that?! A few weekends ago Bradly and I were sound asleep (& sleeping late on a Saturday morning) when we heard a knock on our door. Mind you, the way our apartment is situated, only people we know actually know how to get to our door. So you can imagine my surprise when I lean over the railing of our bed to look down and see a strange woman with her hand perched on her brow, shielding the light, looking into our apartment. We waited a minute, and she knocked again — then again! The hubs finally woke enough to not fall down the ladder and grabbed a shirt on the way to the door. I watched from my perch and this woman continued to just look and look through our little port-hole. We thought it must have been a neighbor in trouble, someone telling us our car was on fire, you know — something really important. Nope: Jehovah’s Witness.
Needless to say, I was a bit grumpy and even more surprised that prior to answering the door she continued to just look and look with her nose against the glass, interestingly never looking up to see me looking at her. Whatevs. But it immediately made me run to the fabric stash and create something to keep out any more looky-loos!