Could it be a coincedence that I find myself living with a ghost right about the same time someone asks me to ghost write a project for them?
I think not.
I have been working diligently to finish the task at hand, and found myself without a single minute to work on my own blog! The good news is, I'm getting paid for the ghost writing. Can I just say, there is almost nothing better than getting paid to do something you love? The bad news is, I decided to buy the dogs new squeaky toys on the eve of my deadline.
Not smart on my part.
The dogs have been running around the house at full speed, trying to liberate each other of their toys. The toys are identical, but apparently to the dogs, there is something much more exciting about the toys in each other's mouths.
I felt like I was in a Calgon commercial.
The house is pretty quiet now...other than the sound of Indy snoring...and I'm getting pretty used to that sound. Strange as it may sound, I find it a little soothing. Sort of like falling asleep to a thunderstorm.
In fact, it's beginning to put me to sleep as I type.
I guess that means it's time to head off to bed. And not a minute too soon.
Until the next time...I'll be the ghost around the house for a while!