I feel like crap.
Apart from the fact I went back to work today, apart from the fact I’m in serious pain... I am now also completely sleep deprived.
I make no conclusions, I make no comparisons. I’m just saying what happened.
At 1:29 am my fiancé and I were woken up by a loud knocking on the wall, or from the loft, like someone was knocking really hard over and over and over again.
It wouldn’t stop, it sounded like it was coming from the wall behind the wardrobe which is an outside wall.
Seriously scarred shitless. Didn’t sleep a wink after and I’m dreading going to bed tonight.
Like I said, I have no idea what it was...
Not a happy bunny.