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A Haunted Blogiversary

Yesterday was my  blogiversary. 4 years blogging. I was going to do a whole elaborate post with some highlights of previous posts but 2 things stopped me from doing that.

1. I’ll save that for my 5 year blogiversary. So next year.

2. My house is haunted.

Now, I’ve thought this before in passing years. But never really had like solid proof. And then for a long time I heard nothing and figured everything was cool. Well, last night at the nice hour of 3:30 am on the dot which some of us know as the witching hour…I’m not a witch obviously but I watch a lot of documentaries and horror movies and I know that 3 am is the witching hour…..anyway, at 3:30 am out of freaking nowhere our computer turns on. We have our computer in our bedroom and it just turned on. Log in screen and all. Hubs and I both opened our eyes at the same time and just stared at eachother and then slowly looked at the computer. No one was there. I was half expecting to hear typing and letters showing up on the screen telling us to get out or some crazy Hollywood crap like that. But none of that happened. Just turned on and did nothing. So Hubs got up and turned it off. For the next 45 minutes I laid in bed freaked out. Tossed and turned. Couldn’t go back to sleep. Both the girls were at Hubs’ mom’s house so I was really pissed that I wasn’t getting a good night’s sleep with the kids gone. And I was scared because you know, there was a ghost there.

Eventually I fell asleep and woke up to my alarm.

THEN as I’m doing my makeup and hair I hear this loud scream/squeal kind of noise. It was loud enough that it made me jump. I yelled for Hubs “DID YOU HEAR THAT?!” and he comes in and says he did and it woke him up.

Now, as a Christian, I started to pray. Started to pray for protection and strength and clarity. I felt a bit relieved but I’ll tell you what—sleeping tonight is going to be VERY hard for me. I’m way paranoid now. I can’t explain any of it. I’m just so freaked out and literally very very scared.

Happy Blogiversary to me!

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We almost died

Not really but at the time I thought we might!
So about 3 am we’re all sleeping. Liv is sleeping peacefully in her crib still (YAY! success) and me and Hubs are awakened by this loud bang and crash downstairs. We both shoot up in bed and we were like what the hell was that? Hubs ran like superman into our closet, gets our gun, checks on both girls and runs downstairs with flashlight in hand. I was like whoa…that was way hot and sexy. He was like master of the universe in our house. So he goes downstairs slowly and peers around the corner and I’m like oh my gosh I better get my phone in case he shoots someone. So I’m at the top of the stairs and I’m whispering down there to see if he’s seen anything. Well he checked the whole house. Nothing. No one there. No sign of forced entry. Nothing. So he comes back to bed and we both lay there like what the hell. And Hubs says “It sounded like someone was trying to kick our door in.”  So I asked him if he checked the door and he said there were no marks and with as loud as it was there would be marks. So we’re just laying there for like 10 minutes in silence but both awake thinking. And then I’m like omg…what if there’s ghosts in this house…because I always think of ghosts. So then I asked “Well did you check in the pantry?” And at the same time he’s like “ I didn’t look in the bathroom.”  So I’m like well you better go because I can’t sleep til you make sure no one is hiding. So he goes back down and he came back up and he said ”I found what the noise was.” In our bathroom downstairs we have 2 heavy pictures hanging up. One picture came off one nail and slide sideways hitting the other picture next to it and that picture fell into our sink and then onto the floor. It didn’t break but it’s super heavy and definitely made that loud of a noise. I was so relieved because I was so scared thinking someone was trying to break in my house. Mostly because earlier last week the doorbell rang and Hubs wasn’t home so I didn’t answer and then I heard someone messing with my screen door and I even tweeted about it!
 We almost died
So I called Hubs making sure it wasnt him. It wasn’t. They went away, whoever it was, but I thought it was someone who was scoping our house out and came back Sunday night to do the job. ANYWAY we’re safe and it wasn’t a person. THANK GOD.
See? Almost died. Totally.
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Insert scary music here

so as promised my pic which i totally believe is some kinda ghost or something. this was taken when i was in canada earlier this year. we were in a club that allowed NO smoking and there was NO fog machines or anything. and NONE of the other pics we took had this strange smokey look….

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i joked when i uploaded it that it was a ghost but what if it really was?!!?!!?

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Want to be scared shitless?

then watch this LOL i promise nothing jumps out at you or anything but if you believe in ghosts, or dont but are curious, watch this! its kinda long but totally worth it!

and then tomorrow i will post my one and only pic that i feel had a ghost in it!

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Scary stuff

i’ve been watching this stuff over in the middle east alot this weekend. its so scary! i think i will watch fox news all day like i do whenever any big news thing goes on. thats the one channel we have on our intranet available to watch all day. Hubs insists that this is the beginning of WWIII. which scares the hell outta me. i was talking to my sis in law yesterday about it and we both agreed that we wanna raise our kids and have more and not have to worry about a world war. but i just dont know anymore. i think Hubs may be right.

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God help me

because right now he HATES me. last nite me and Hubs were searching for our tax stuff from last year for the majority of our evening WHICH by the way we didn’t find it. but on our hunt we’re digging through drawers in our kitchen where we thought we put the papers. and Hubs stops and says “hey wow. look at that. that thing is huge” and i knew right away what he was talking about but i was in denial. and thinking GOD PLEASE let me look in there and like see a big paperclip or a big PIECE OF SHIT…ANYTHING other than what i DID see. yes. you got it. A HUGE MONSTROUS DISGUSTING ROACH…and immediately i start hyperventilating (ok not really) and i had a glass of juice in my hand and i had to set that down because i was going into panic mode. and always when i see a roach the same words come out of my mouth “KILL IT. RIGHT NOW! WHERES THE SPRAY???” and Hubs knows the panic and he’s such a good husband because he knows the urgency in the slaughter of all roaches in my house. well, the damn thing hides under papers in there and Hubs looks at me and says calmly “well i gotta go to work so its just gonna have to stay in there” and the look i gave back was one that someone probably would give after hearing that someone was gonna kill their dog or something…and i said “NO! I can’t sleep tonite knowing that thing is in this house alive. KILL IT!” so i grab the spray, he corners it in the drawer and sprays the sucker. team work at its finest. so then he closes the drawer and i give him that look once again. “uh, you do know you need to take that out of there and flush it down the toilet” and he finally stood his ground and told me “i’m late. i’m leaving. he’ll die in there” and kissed me and left. LEFT ME WITH THE TWITCHING roach in the drawer in my kitchen which is otherwise a safe haven for me. not happening. so people, a moment in history was made yesterday. I disposed of the roach myself. i considered this therapy. not that i ever EVER will be OK with the roaches but someone had to do it and Hubs was gone and it was just me at home so i had to do it myself. so i grabbed tongs (lol) and pulled it out and i was about to do the water death thing and i decided why not take a picture for the readers????

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so there he is. i put a pen by him to show the size of the bastard. take a pen, lay it out and notice how far up the pen that thing goes. FREAKIN HUGE. seriously the biggest FATTEST roach w/o wings i’ve ever seen. and i want you all who DONT live in the south to see what we have to deal with. i will never ever get used to seeing roaches. or killing them. or disposing of them. or anything that has to do with them. it’s even amazing that i was able to take the picture and YES post it on my blog. thats a BIG thing for me. but i went beyond that even. i took video with my camera. so if you’re really gross or are like me and just like the torture of roaches, you can watch the video here. i like to make sure they have slow tortured deaths. and after i took this video i used the tongs again, thew it in the garbage disposal and finally killed the sucker. that was my nite. the end.

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