Things got screwed up with the massage therapist who was to come Friday afternoon. When I talked to her to set the time it bounced around a bit. I chose 1:30. She remembered 3:30.
Getting home from errands at 11:30 I had time to lay down. Got up at 1:10 thinking she would be here soon. Larry has also decided to take a nap. Went in and got him up.
At 2 o’clock when she hadn’t shown I tried looking in caller ID to see if I could find her number. Didn’t find it. Went out to the kitchen to finish prepping the basil I bought today to grind it with oil and freeze it for use this winter.
Just got started when there was a knock on the door. Thought it was the therapist. Opening the door it was the police with a report of a disturbance at our address. No idea where that came from. I think in my attempt at looking for the massage therapist number in caller ID I somehow activated something. The police said a disturbance was heard on the phone. Larry was watching NCIS Los Angeles. There is usually a shoot out and lots of screaming on the show. Somehow someone heard it and thought it real. I have no idea what happened. Convinced them we were OK.
Then I called the Hospice to tell them I thought the therapist and I had different ideas when she was to be here. Shortly after hanging up the therapist called. I rescheduled for next Friday.