It's six o'clock in the morning and we are all wide awake.
This morning in the dead of sleep, just before my alarm was set to go off I wake to a large crash that sounded like a combination of metal and glass... In a dead bolt I dive out of bed, run down stairs and am chanting the whole way down, "don't be the fish tank."
Soon Autumn and I are standing face to face downstairs, her in a purple towel and me with all of my clothes on backwards.
it was loud enough to get the both of us moving fast.
Just a practice run, if it had been a real emergency I was glad to know we were both quick to respond.
After doing a quick inspection it seems like we might be in the clear, hopefully it was next door.
I thought one of our cabinets gave out...