It would seem that Bob is getting a bit restless as of lately. It been awhile since anything memorable has happened in our apartment (Our new apartment and Bob's at it again).
Now all of a sudden in the last 3 weeks things have been going a bit on the weird side.
Two Saturdays ago, I was washing dishes, my daughter was on the computer, my husband was sitting at the island in our kitchen and my son was sleeping. The house phone starts to ring. I asked my daughter who was it (we have caller id) and she said she doesn't know, it wasn't coming up on the caller id box or on the headset. Ok, a bit odd but, it could happen. So, I told her to answer it. Which she does and then looks at me weirdly and hangs up the phone, I asked her what that was about and she says "you know when you call your own number and hang up that recording you get when it rings back" and I said yeah she said it was that.
So, now she has our attention. Then at that moment my cell phone rings, which is upstairs in my bedroom. My husband runs up to get it and comes back down with a puzzled look and hands me my phone. I look at it and the caller id shows that it is "home" calling. Now we are looking at each other (my son is still sleeping upstairs, first thing we thought of too) and my phone stops ringing and then my voice mail beeps. I turn on speaker phone and check my voice mail and there was one new message but nothing was there.
The next thing happened a week ago today. I went to go take a shower, it was about 6:00 a.m. And the body wash was missing from the shower. This puzzled me because the bottle was 1/2 full. So, I used my daughters and continued with my day and forgot all about it.
The next day I was getting a towel to go and take a shower, while talking to my kids and I remembered so, I asked them if they knew where it was. And of course they both knew nothing about it. So, I went and got a new bottle from the closet and took my shower.
Later that afternoon my cat was trying to squeeze into a space between our refrigerator and the counter and when I looked to see what he was trying to get, there was my 1/2 used bottle of body wash just sitting there.
The latest thing this week. My son spent the night at his buddies' house. The next morning he calls me and we chatted and then he asks me "So what did you want?" I said "I give up, you called me..." He then proceeded to tell me that my cell number was on his phone as a missed call and that there was a voice mail message but, there was nothing there but a few seconds of noise from a TV. I never called my son.
Not sure why the sudden increase in episodes at our house.
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Kim ❤