Hello,
Sunday morning I walked into the
kitchen to get breakfast started. About five minutes later I walked through the
same doorway only to feel myself move through a thin cord that broke. “Oh no a
spider’s newly spun thread.”
I immediately started brushing at my
face where I had felt it glide past. There was no other discernible sensation,
but I whapped at my hair, checked on my pj’s and felt creepy with a possible
spider rider.
How could there be another spider in
this house, I had gotten rid of two in days recently past. Was the word out among
spiders that Paula does not clean as much or as well as she once did? It seems
to me that spiders put in a bigger appearance in the fall rather than the spring.
Is the whole world changing? How will I keep track of what is what?
We got the bill for our internet
connection. It was about ten dollars higher than it had been in the past. I
remember that when we lived in Chariton the company called one time and talked
with Leroy. When Leroy was finished he said with a confused expression, “I am
not sure, but it seems we will pay less and have a higher speed.”
That is exactly what happened, but
why? We never did learn and we did not want to rattle any cages just in case
they decided they had made a mistake.
I thought when I reached the great age
of 68 life would hold no more mystery. It is so amazing that it just continues
to happen.
Paula
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