Door bell

I have a persisting cough and lucky me, my husband has the prescribed good stuff.  Last night I had a full tablespoon of cough medicine and a cup of sleepy time tea with honey.  It was some of the best sleep ever.    I clearly heard the door bell ring.   It was the middle of the night, but I could not resist the urge to get up and look.  My faithful companion Beau followed.   Nope, no one there. 

Beau needed to go out- and runs to the middle of the open field.  So once more, I stand there saying, "really, is this my life?"   I'm standing outside on a cold rainy night, wearing pajamas, flip flops, and wrapped in a blanket, waiting for my dog to take care of business.