...it was just like any ordinary day for me...i woke up...i was alone in the house...i used the bathroom then flushed...cleaned up...wishy-wishy-washy (my hands, what were you imagining? haha)...the usual routine...nothing extra-ordinary...i was so hungry i went to the kitchen right away and fixed my brunch (nuked the leftovers, i mean)...i ate...went back to our room...after a few minutes, i went back to the bathroom (another call of nature...thanks to a pregnant woman's bladder)
...then...hooooooly...bathroom!!! the toilet seat was up! i swear i didn't do that...and no one else was in the house...what da???
...2 days later, i put up a new clock in the bathroom...we had 2 available hooks on one side and i decided to hang it on the left hook because it angles the clock to the left...facing the seat (i like to time myself, y'know...coz if i read something in there, i might stay there forever :P)...1 day later, i found out it showed a different time...then another day later...it showed the CORRECT TIME...but it was on the right hook, facing the door...what da???
...i asked my hubby about the clock...he said...what do u mean? what clock? why???...he was such a natural until he finally admitted he did it...and just didn't foresee that i would obssess about which hook he puts it back on...
...he also admitted to knocking from outside our bedroom window one dark morning when i thought he had already left and was already driving to work...which made me go under the sheets desperately waiting for the sun to shine...
ok...that was my hubby tricking wifey for halloween...
...but the case of the lifted toilet seat??? i was alone...and hello! i'm a girl...i sit on it, i don't stand and jingle, ergo, no need to lift it up...
...well, that remains a mystery...could be someone actually saying hi from beyond...(and he seems male to me...)
2 comments:
Whaattaa experience there my dear sister… maybe just testing your bravery…. oh well, stay safe always and God bless!!!
oohh spooky nangnang! imissyooooo takecare! i love you
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