Hey Readers,
I was swiffering the hardwood floors today and as I started the living room I felt something land on my head. At the time it felt more like something patted me on the top of my head. But that couldn't be because no one was in the house but me. So I thought to myself something must have landed on me in my hair, maybe it was a spider. Upon this thought entering my mind I immediately drop the swiffer and start frantically running my hands through my hair. Nothing. Finding nothing, I shrugged my shoulders and continued on. By the time I got two rooms down I had completely forgotten what happened. I went inside what I call the small bedroom and closed the door so that I could get butt up against the door and wall. No sooner that I bent over to move a basket on the floor that something hit me in the butt, almost like a slap on the outside of my pants. I begin to laugh thinking it is my parents or my husband messing around but when I turn to look no one is there. And the door is still closed behind me. Basically I told the ghosts to leave me alone so I could finish swiffering the floors in peace. In other news... Does anyone else like to listen to music while they cook? Isn't it soothing? It's like entering a peaceful state. Relaxes you during the rush and calms you during the preparation. My go-to has always been Dean Martin! Anytime I cook I pop a cd of his in and I am instantly transported to Italy. It is on my bucket list to go to Italy one time in my life. What place is on your bucket list to visit? Stay safe out there & as always, I appreciate ya! Comments are closed.
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