Smoke Alarms
What a flippin' night.
I was just drifting off to sleep when I thought I heard a loud 'bleep.' I lay there and listened for a while, but then my eyes couldn't stay open any longer and I drifted off.
Some while later I was woken up by the noise again, and I realised it was the smoke alarm outside my bedroom door.
I struggled to wake myself up enough to go and check everything was alright, and fortunately it was, so I thought it must be just the alarm battery getting low. I cursed though, because I didn't want it keep bleeping on and off all night, so decided to take the battery out and sort out a replacement in the morning.
My kitchen steps weren't high enough to reach it. This meant I had to go out to the shed and get the higher ones. . . . I swore.
It was blowing a gale, piddling down with rain, pitch dark, me nightie was flapping about in the gale, and I still only had one eye open, so I wasn't a happy bunny.
Creeping about like this woke the pup up, so then she needed to go out for a wee. Then she thought it must be playtime - she was unlucky!
Eventually I got the longer steps, managed to reach the blasted battery and remove it and at 2.40 this morning, finally managed to get everyone settled again and back to my bed.
I remember thinking it is at times like that it would be nice to have a husband who would deal with things sometimes!