I’m just realizing I kinda miss having a resident ghost. It’s oddly empty here in my new place without one. I guess that debunks my usual declaration of being a loner at heart. I can’t explain it… I always felt I had an extra roommate that was lurking in the background. A really cool roommate that never messed up the joint, talked too much or pestered me without good reason.
While I like my new digs, I do miss the mostly silent companionship… while not an extra body, definitely the energy of a spirit.
No, I’m not getting too sappy. Just noticing is all…
Eat Cookies,
Tj
