I am afraid to stay alone in my house at night. I'm not just talking overnight. I am afraid to stay in my house after dark, even knowing my family will be home later.
Tonight, I am alone. T is at a political fundraiser and Harrison is working. I try to take my mind off being alone by keeping busy. I make that nasty Weight Watchers Cabbage Soup and play Law & Order SVU re-runs and do a couple of loads of laundry.
Just as I sit down to my computer with my back to the kitchen door, I hear a rumbling in the house. It sounds like people running upstairs.
I almost pass out. My heart is racing. I call out, "Who's there?" I cross my fingers that no one answers.
I feel lightheaded and dizzy. What is going on?
I call my neighbor to talk just so I'll calm down.
I see something pop up on the bottom of the television screen:
Earthquake hits Maine. Impact felt in Boston and suburbs.
Phew.
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