June 18, 2012

  • Scared Shitless

    Most of you know the dear hubby is out of town a few weeks. To celebrate, I did things I wouldn’t do when he was here. Like popcorn for dinner (no dishes that way), reading too long, and watching scary movies all night, every night. (OK, until midnight or so, but that’s late for me!) I know this may not be the brightest idea I have ever had, watching scary movies alone all night 3 nights in a row, but I never claimed to be the brightest bulb in the pack. 

    I don’t like the slash ‘em types of movies, I like spooky, jumping out of your seat kind of movies. So I have watched ghost movies, exorcism movies, and spooky monster movies every single night. 

    Night #1 – After a few creepy ones, I locked the door, brushed my teeth, and went to bed. I did look under the bed but I only found @TheTheologiansCafe, nothing unusual. This is one of the movies I watched. 

    Night #2 – After only one movie, I was tired and nervous so I let my big hairy beast crawl in bed with me. Again, my doors were locked when I went to sleep. I suffered through 110 pounds of smelly, snoring, farting dog so I had someone to cuddle with. He seemed to enjoy the bed over his blanket on the floor, and stayed almost all night. This is what I watched.

    Night #3 – Not only is he going to sleep with me, but he rode along in the car with me to the store and I am forcing him to sit near me while I watch this movie. 

    So I sit here, my sister is asleep and I am too proud to call a girlfriend. The dog is snoring at my feet and I am trying to muster up my guts to dash into the bedroom and hide under the covers with Salem. 

    Tomorrow I am cooking dinner and watching Little Miss Sunshine. 

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