funny story.

saturday night:

i had just layed in bed, after staying up til 2 am chatting with annie {she was staying the night}. im talking to dan {well, i wouldnt call it talking, he was half asleep}. 

[hear creaking of the stairs {we live in a basement apt and they use the other half of the basement, so they have stairs}]

me: what was that?

dan: the stairs.

[crreeeakkk]

dan: sshhh i think they are coming downstairs

me: hmmm.

[SUPER LOUD NOISE......]

me: {as i grab dan's leg} what the heck was that?!

dan: relax, it was just probably annie trying to turn off that light and did the disposal instead. 

me: i dont think so. please go check. what if annie is dead? {haha i know, im dramatic}

dan: eryka, go to sleep its fine.

me: fine ill be the man, and go check/ 

{dan laughs at me as i struggle to get outta bed.}

[the whole time i am thinking to myself some crazy escape prisoner is coming to get me. haha, yeah maybe ive been watching too much prison break. too much, nahhh!] :)

i go out to the living room, and find annie just laying on the couch, still awake. and alive. ha. 

me: are you ok? 

annie: did you hear that?

me: yeah, what was that?

annie: well..i was trying to turn off the light and switched on the disposal instead. i almost knocked the chair over.

[ we are laughing sooo hard at this point]

me: oh crap, dan was right!

annie: hahaha. 

me: hahaha. well, good night!

annie: good night! 

thank you prison break, for keeping me on my toes and making me think someone is out to get me. lets just hope its wentworth miller. {oh, la la}. 

the end.