Oh what a night....

So the one night Steven decides to sleep well my neighbor (who was probably drunk) bangs on my door at 4 am wanting to see my husband. I'm like "He's not home he works the midnight shift remember" (they work at the same place!) Then he starts going on about how I don't understand and he almost lost his life and he totaled his car (I checked it out this morning and its pretty bad) and tells me I need to take him to work in the morning when I pick up Michael. I'm like "I don't pick Michael up he drives his bike." He's says "I've gotta have a ride to work..." I told him "Sorry I have church." and closed the door, because at this point I'm completely unnerved at having been awakened by him at 4 am because he screwed up. So then I spend the next hour in bed *not* sleeping because I have a hard time being home alone at night without Michael and now this kid (I say kid even though he's like 5-6 years older than us) has added to my stress. So I didn't get any sleep last night. I did pray a lot last night though. It really helped me calm down and not end up totally awake the rest of the night. I'd say in all I got about 5 hours last night? Michael is gonna be so mad when he gets home. And yet another reason Michael and I don't like to drink!