It was peculiar. Doorbell rang just once, but when I opened the door no one was there. No cars leaving the long driveway, no bike, didn't see anyone walking. No one answered when I called out.
House is tucked out of the way, not one you would stop at and ask directions, say. I'm sure it was just some lovely person bringing me freshly baked muffins?... and no big thing. But no muffins, no note, no Watchtower "early" on a Sunday a.m.
Perhaps I'll just display my success rate at target practice on my front door for fun anyway...;-)