Knock, knock.....

....who's there?

Thankfully no one!

This was how I found the front door when I got home from work today; Mr A had locked it on his way out this morning but it wasn't fully closed when he did it.

I left for work after him (half day thank goodness) but I go out through the garage so was blissfully unaware that our house was potentially open to thieves, vagabonds and the postman (who obviously whizzed the mail in through the open doorway, given it's random location).

It was only when I got home after the gym and a leisurely pootle round Asda and went to retrieve the mail, that I saw the open door.

Lucky doesn't even come close! :-0