I am covered in bites and one sting. I am slower than a zombie today. Withdrawals from both Vitamin D and homemade coffee are the culprit. Being on the island was fun fun fun!, then we remembered we live and work in Welland. C'est la shitty vie, that's what Quebec taught me. I still like little old Welland, but it's nothing compared to a place where both my jobs are 550km away.
My two-and-a-half year old niece may or may not have seen ghosts this past weekend. I think that is pretty cool.
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Here's how you solve the ghost situation. Ask the ghost if it saw your two-and-a-half year old niece. If it did, there's a good chance your niece it too.
... just ask the ghost if it thinks your niece saw it. Is this really that hard?!
Speaking of ghosts, I'm thinking I may bring my blog back from the dead. Wait, I'm thinking of zombies. Any chance your niece saw a zombie?
Nope.
And YES, do it!
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