No, I'm not writing while wearing a white sheet over my head--although that does sound appealing at the moment. I'm ghost-writing an eBook on ancient eastern wisdom for a client, writing various and sundry introductions on webpages for another client, finishing up another eBook on slow cooker cooking for yet another client and managing to do so from the warmth of a lovely coffee shop.
Speaking of doing things in a ghostly manner: my two youngest girls were playing a rousing game of Ghost tag the other evening with one of their friends. Ghost tag involves putting a sheet over your head (sans eye holes) and racing around the house at top speed.
You can just imagine what's going to happen next, right? Right. Head first into the wall.
Hey, where did that wall come from? Who put that there?
Ashley didn't break her nose, but it wasn't pretty.
Ghost tag is now verboten.
Speaking of doing things in a ghostly manner: my two youngest girls were playing a rousing game of Ghost tag the other evening with one of their friends. Ghost tag involves putting a sheet over your head (sans eye holes) and racing around the house at top speed.
You can just imagine what's going to happen next, right? Right. Head first into the wall.
Hey, where did that wall come from? Who put that there?
Ashley didn't break her nose, but it wasn't pretty.
Ghost tag is now verboten.
So Pammy, you found a nice coffee shop with a free internet connection - god, it sounds cushy up there in Seattle. I'll have a medium latte OK.
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