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My husband travels a lot so when he is home it's a special treat to have coffee and watch the birds from the hot tub early in the morning. This morning was crisp and clear about 28 degrees and we had a wonderful soak. I volunteered to close the tub so my husband ran up to shower. After about 10 minutes, I jumped out, covered the tub ...picked up cups and clipped down the cover..only to find myself locked out of the house. ...He had locked the door and left me dripping wet on the deck. He couldn't hear me banging on the door so when the icicles started for form, I jumped back in the tub..grrrr and waited until he noticed I never came in.....
That was Stuart, wasn't it? Well, whoever it was, they were so hairy that the neighbors called animal control.
That was me alright...poor woman next door had nightmares for years after and the Wheatridge police call me Lobo every time they saw me!