This is not work related or school related, but it is stress related. Last night my parents were unloading stuff from their car. The vestibule door was left open as the car was only 2 yards away. I was holding Max (he gets very excited when my parents arrive) when I heard these 2 male voices saying, "that looks like a nice house" -- "yeah that does look like a nice house." As the voices sounded like they were getting closer I jumped up and came to the door -- 1 of the guys was in the doorway looking in and getting ready to walk up the stairs into the house. I told him to get out of there and then I heard my mom say something and my dad telling him to "step away." Fortunately after a word or two he did. I am furious and sad at the same time. There were people just 2 yards away unloading ! There was no mistaking what was going on. What the hell could have been going through their tiny minds ?
Am I over reacting about this ?