Okay so I hear a ring at the door bell.
I check and see an old lady standing out their holding what looks like a small roast pot.
I answer the door and she says "Dinner time!"
And I said "it is?"
She then asks me if "Angela" (Or something like that) was here. I said no there is no Angela here. The lady response by apologizing and telling me her son gave her the directions. It was for angela from the "chruch" because she just had a baby. Me being the cool person I am decide to offer to help her look up the directions, but I guess she didn't have the address on hand.
So she leaves back to where ever she came from taking the best smelling what I assume to be pot roast with her.

Suddenly I feel very hungry and slightly lonely.
Huuuuuman interactioooon coooome baaaack. ;___;