I went to bed early tonight, thinking I had nothing much to write about, but was woken up at about 11 pm with glaring lights shining into my bedroom. When I looked through my window to see what was going on, I saw a car parked in my driveway with its headlights beaming into my house. I put on my dressing gown and went down to investigate (am I being robbed?) and found that it was Megan and a girlfriend parked in my drive while they unloaded whatever. Megan went off her brain at me because I had the temerity to investigate what was happening in my own driveway after dark. She kept patting me and saying, ‘It’s not a problem, Catherine, it’s not a problem’. Well, no, not for her, anyway. Apparently, things like that don’t ever bother her.
It’s going to take me ages to get back to sleep.