Last night Adam's work had an open house for family and friends to show off the new completed building addition. Fletcher and I made our way to Marshalltown after daycare baby left and we got the tour. We saw some friends and had dinner before I headed over to my friend Angie's house to get some things from her.
It was about 7:30 when I was heading to her house, in the dark, going the opposite way I usually do. When I got to her house, I got out and went to the door and knocked. No answer! I knocked again...No answer. I found it a bit odd that she wasn't answering, after all, she knew I was coming AND she had the front light on. So, after the second knock and waiting...I decided to call her. I asked if they had gotten a basketball hoop, at which she started to laugh and said "you are at the neighbors house"...OOPS! I was a bit embarrassed, glad the homeowners weren't there to answer. I thought things looked different and didn't remember the BIG shrub my the front door. I guess next time I'll pay more attention and look for the house number...I'm still laughing at myself for doing it.