not again

I know I have mentioned ghosts before

    I know people don't believe in ghosts.

    And I know I have a vivid imagination and bad hearing.

    But twice this week I felt Beth licking my knee.  My left knee.  When I was working (ok, playing to be honest) on the computer.

    I reached down to scratch her head and....... no dog.  Not in the room even.  So, what was licking my knee?  Or better put, what was giving my knee the licked on sensation?  Tremors?  Spasms?  Spirits?

    Yesterday I was in the pantry.  When our pantry door is open you can't open the door to the basement.  Sometimes Julia  comes up and if she can tell the pantry door is open she will talk to me.

    I think it was yesterday, again.  I was in the closet when I heard her say, "I won't open the door until you tell me."

    So I closed the pantry door and opened the basement door and nobody was there!  Jackie said she didn't say anything, so who did?

    Then I am thinking:  Maybe I am not forgetful!  Maybe a spirit is moving stuff on me, like my phone, glasses, car keys and anything else I can't find.

    Here's another puzzler.

    I needed to find my box cutter to cut up some boxes.  I have not used it in 2 weeks, but I knew exactly where it was..... on the back ledge of the golf cart.  I did not have to look for 10 minutes and complain about how disorganized I am because I knew exactly where I left it.

    My mined is just weird.

    I can remember where I left the box cutter, but not where I put my phone or car keys.

    Life can sometimes be confusing.  Maybe even haunted.

Peace and Love