Friday, December 3, 2010

Huh??

I was just sitting here, fooling around on my laptop, with my jacket still on, because Mr. Downeastdoingstuff, aka Birdman, was making a fire in the woodstove, and it wasn't balmy enough in the kitchen to de-jacket.

I suddenly feel my phone vibrate in the pocket of my jacket and reach in to retreive it.

But my phone wasn't in my pocket.

It was out on the hutch cabinet 6 feet away.

And it wasn't ringing.

Or vibrating.

What do you make of that??

(keep it clean.....)

5 comments:

Piecefulafternoon said...

Hmmmmmmmmm - ghost phone calls? Who might be calling you from the other side?????

Eva Gallant said...

Do you carry any recreational "toys" in your pockets? Ones that involve batteries and could accidently be activated?

"Lois Grebowski" said...

Bwahahahahahaahhaha! @ Eva... I was going to go "there" but she beat me to it. LOL

Maybe you have an alien implanted microchip?

Traveling Bells said...

::Snort, snort::

Debbie said...

Have you taken your meds today?