Scariest thing that's happened to me since living in Provo!

So I guess I shouldn't be announcing this on my blog but I've been home alone since Thursday. Chris has been up in Park City driving for the Sundance Film Festival and hasn't had time to come home once. So I've just been doing a great job staying busy and staying out of the house. Yesterday I even went to a movie, August Rush...BEST MOVIE EVER, by myself. That's right, I got their just in time for the movie to start and walked down that dark movie isle to luckily find a seat with my junior popcorn in one hand and my huge diet coke in the other. Loved it! I found that I actually do ok alone. I just mozy along and take my time doing whatever I'm doing. So everything has been fine and dandy until tonight...dun dun dun. It's 10:30, I just got out of the shower, I have all the lights on (I've actually been sleeping with some of the lights on because it makes me feel better, sorry landlords who pay our electrical bill) the T.V. is on and the dryer is going. Hey, lots of noise makes me feel less alone. Well, I'm in the kitchen with my bathrobe on and I hear a knock at the door. What?! 10:30 at night, that's creepy...who is knocking at my door? I stay put and immediately start texting Chris. This is how our conversation goes...

Christy- someone's knocking at the door but I'm in my bath robe and I just don't want to get it...
Christy- they just knocked again....why don't they just call me?
Chris- then don't get it. who is it?
Chris- look through the peep hole.
Christy- YA RIGHT!? that's creepy. I just crawled under the table in the kitchen. But don't worry, the door is locked but all the lights are on so they know someone is home.
Christy- That's mean if it's someone we know and they know I'm home alone. (I was just trying to think of the possibilities and it being some creep just wasn't a possibility)
Chris- well just don't answer it and if it's someone we know, you can tell them you were in the shower.
Christy- if it were the Popes (our landlords who live above us) why wouldn't they just call?(Again, just trying to think of who it would be)
Chris- it's the ups guy. don't answer it (Chris had called the Popes because he was worried and that's what they told him...that it was the UPS guy)
Christy- Why the hell is the ups guy here this late?! (Sorry for the lingo...I was scared)
Chris- Seriously, don't open the door
Christy- don't worry! that's the last thing I'm going to do. That seriously pisses me off. I seriously want to complain to UPS (I was thinking about how that would be the first thing I'd do in the morning)
Chris- Caleb(Pope) has it and said he'd bring it down...

So that whole time my stomach was turning, I was so nervous and my palms were getting sweaty. It just really creeped me out! Oh and I was under that kitchen table for 20 minutes. So I started texting Cassi Pope and she told me that they were coming down to bring me my package. And this is what the UPS guy just had to deliver at 10:30 at night...






HAHAHAHAH. Oh my! Well I guess the Popes have been receiving our mail and got this package today from UPS and Caleb thought, "Hey, I should dress up as a UPS Guy and deliver this to the Hornes!" hahaha. Oh man, you guys are hillarious! And I mean that. Even though it scared the crap out of me, I thoroughly enjoyed it! Thanks for the fun eventful night!! We love being your neighbors and I especially will never forget this. Thanks! That had to be the scariest/funniest/creepiest thing I've witnessed since living up here!!