I can hear the footsteps of the man who lives above me. He is an early riser so if I am awake or near awake I hear him. This morning I heard him and then at some point later I heard other footsteps. There were quieter than his and tonally different. The next thing I know there is a man in my bathroom (which I can see through the master closet) with a tool belt on. It is 615 and the electrician is here to install the vanity lights in the bathrooms. The next time thing I know there are 3 more electricians working in a small space.
The bathrooms are getting close to being done.
I was on the cruise when the electricians did their part earlier so they likely thought I was still gone. Thank goodness I don’t own a gun.
Tamara Unleashed 