Saturdays our cool...
in late is a rare luxury I really enjoy. Margaret came to wake me up around 9:30 this morning. She thought I was already up since she heard footsteps and some 'walking around upstairs' just moments earlier. When I told her I just woke up, we were both creeped out a bit
. However, I've become pretty used to the noises and opening/closing doors over the last few years. I guess the ghosts still share room and board with us. Except they havent paid up in quite a while - slacker stiffs! Once this week, I found my cell phone on the floor under the bed. I had placed it on a table several feet away just mins. earlier! Someone told me cell phones scare away ghosts
... hmmm.. my freaky invisible roommates just seem to take mine when I'm not looking. Prolly calling Transylvania during peak hours I'd bet.