Earlier today, @consult-sherlockholmes and I were ambushed in our very own apartment. Can you believe it? Neither can I.
Well, the fact remains that we were locked inside my bedroom’s closet, which isn’t a very comfortable place to reside in, let alone with two grown men, one barely conscious, and one still in his pyjamas….
I honestly have no idea what happened, or why it happened, but it turns out Mrs. Hudson was also in on the whole scheme. She just let us out, grinning from ear to ear, after we spent the entire afternoon staring, bickering and shoving at one another.
It was horrifying and embarrassing, and I’m not even sure I’ll ever be able to look him straight in the eye again after this afternoon….