So I get woken up this morning at 4 am to someone opening my door slightly and shutting really quickly. Then I hear some rustling around in my kitchen. Next thing I know, I grab my gun and creep out my door. (I guess that one good thing that came out of my military service, I can get out of a deep sleep and get down to business) I get into the kitchen only to find my mom having a glass of milk...I almost shot my own mother. Not good. I found the humor in it after a while, I don't think she did tho.
