It is possible that today someone was in our apartment. A stranger. The came in some way, changed a few things have to be without something to carry, is gone. It's totally crazy and we can last doubt that it is not strange but a concatenation of circumstances and just nobody was in here, not overcome. Maybe my husband is not thought to be, closed the door right behind him and concluded, maybe a crazy one of us the clothes horse in the living room, without being able to remember and maybe in the hall closet just fell over something and the cupboard door pushed open without fall out of the closet. The idea that someone could have been here really is horrible and makes subtle psycho-ax-murderer fantasies back to life. But even if there really was a stranger - why he has not taken anything yet attacked me in her sleep? My netbook is open around on the coffee table that my husband's laptop on the desk, the DVD player is open and accessible ... It lacks nothing. Absolutely nothing. I have checked everything, the bank records, my purse, everything. It lacks nothing. So why come in here someone inside look into a hall closet, where just boxes and other paraphernalia in there, leave the doors open, already displace mentioned drying rack and fold the wings and then just go back on while the door is not properly draw? I do not understand. There are just too many maybes - maybe it was there anyway and was so even in thought, that one can not remember it. However, I feel totally uncomfortable and I can not concentrate at all. (
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