Monday, July 14, 2025

Thud?

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Not the sound of someone falling.  No, a door shutting?  It was two, two thirty.  Woke me.  So, after a bit of thought, I deecided to go see.  Perhaps my mom was getting a bite?  She has her own bathroom, so wouldn't leave for that.  Though she might have closed her bedroom door, or the en suite door.

I also worried that it was an unwelcome visitor.

By the time  I got down there, notthing was stirring.  Doors, I think, were all shut and locked (outside doors).  Her door was still ajar, but I didn't check in her room.  Could have been a door, somewhere, closing witth breeze our are dfferential pressure.

I was down fairly quickly.  Didn't sense... danger, sneaky sounds or sensations, or else.  But one can never be certain.  On back to bed.  I do like that I wake to sounds.  Annoying, but... I want to know, hear.

Good night again.  God speed, pleasant dreams, and fine sleep, work, play, love, or whatnot in it's right time and place.  Amen.

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