Tequila, wine... oh wait, not THOSE spirits.
Spirits. Ghosts. In the Kitchen. Lucky for us they're not in our kitchen. Yesterday Ibis' sister called and said a basket of eggs had fallen on the floor, breaking all the eggs. But the basket had not moved - it was exactly where she left it. No one in the house claimed responsibility so she decided it was ... the spirits.
Right.
Now, she's not a particularly religious or superstitious person, so we were both surprised she said that. I think someone knocked it over, put the basket back on the counter, and now won't fessing up. Or it was the spirits.
Oy.
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Two other minor things: we're officially in Day 2 of Migraine Watch (and an electric saw just started outside as soon as I wrote that) AND I found a video that any and all Dirty Dancing fans must watch. A couple recreated the final dance for their wedding and they nailed it!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYhlm9GTAQ0&eurl
I haven't figured out how to make that an actual link so please copy & past into a new window. Enjoy!
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Which is how people end up with angry spirits--when they finally come around, they find out they've been blamed for everything! :)
LOL. I hadn't thought of it that way. :)
When you're typing, there will be a little globe with what looks like an infinity symble in front of it up in the top bar where all of the post stuff it. Click on it, type in the link and you've got yourself a hyperlink!
Thanks Kate!
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