This story about a young pediatrician being killed and then set on fire in her home by an exterminator has been all over our local news lately:
And it has me freaked out because I've had some run-ins with contractors over the years. In college I was alone in my dorm over the summer for a short time and was assaulted by a contractor, but the police convinced me to drop my case. (They caught the guy a few years later when he was breaking into women's apartments and assaulting them.) And a few months ago, a contractor we had working on our windows blew up yelling at me when he couldn't remember how much he was supposed to be paid. He was so irrational that he didn't hear me offering a check for any amount as long as he would leave. In that moment I was actually scared he would kick my dog, and don't even know what I'd have done if I had a LO around.
So...that's it. If DH can't be there I'm not letting contractors in.