I walk to my room, and the first thing I do is turn on my lights and, for some reason, lock the door. Slowly opening my closet, I take off my jacket and hang it on the inside of the door, rolling my eyes at myself for not putting it downstairs. I also take off my shoes.

I grab my sleepwear very quickly, and proceed to strip myself of my sweater, my dress and nylons, and pull on my pyjamas the quickest I have since childhood.

I slam my closet door closed, and quickly spring onto my bed.

Then, I inwardly groan as I remember I forgot to turn off the lights. Relunctantly, I stand up, walk to the other side of the room (near the door) and turn off my lights.

I start to walk back to my bed, but hesitate. I look over my shoulder, at that door I locked so quickly. I shrug, and without any concerns, I unlock it.

I then go back to bed.