DH has just gone on night shift and I am left here buggering about working on my own with DC in bed.
The wind is scary. It's sending THINGS skittering around the garden....my stupid windchimes are clanging and the latch on the gate keeps lifting and the fence creaks and OH MY GOD I am so scared! 
AIBU to be scared at my great age? I'm almost a dowager ffs.
Whatever they are.