Stopped to jot down a few things.

So first I have to talk about last night. I was laying in bed, listening to the TV and suddenly I hear a child's voice. It was really creepy and I couldn't hear it well enough to understand it. At first I thought it was the TV. So I ignored it and continued drifting off to sleep. Suddenly I hear it again. I mute the TV and catch just the tail end of whatever it was. I wasn't sure then... but I shut the TV off and layed back down. I sort of started daydreaming to get myself to go to sleep, when there it was. I sat right up and almost hit the ceiling. I started thinking psychotic children killers where in my house, but then I could sort of understand the voice this time.  I tried to breath normal and listen to it. Then I realized that for Some Dumb Ass Reason the Dora Kitchen that is still at my house had gone off. LOL OMG! I couldn't stop laughing for like 5 minutes. I got up and looked. Sure enough it was on. I don't know if it's always been on and the battery is going, or I have a ghost. Whew.

Then later that night, early this morning I needed to get up to pee. I stumbled into the bathroom in the dark and tried not to wake up more than needed. I finish my business and push the handle to flush. huh? no pressure on the handle. nothing..... Damn!  I turn on the light and pull apart the tank and sure enough. The stupid plastic arm that attaches to the chain and plug was broken. Seriously, it looks like someone snapped it right off the handle. GRRRR. This only happens when I'm having company over. I reached in and pulled the plug so it would flush, and then looked at the clock. It was 6:00 am. So I shrugged my shoulder and put the tank back together and shut the light off. (yes I did take time to wash my hands. lol)

I don't know what Dan did when he noticed as I was still asleep and he didn't wake me up. When I did get up, exactly 4 minutes before 10, I started on the kitchen. Got the dishes unloaded and reloaded. Vacuumed the living room and put the X-mas gifts in the spare room. Then I took myself to Wal-Mart to get some food stuff and a new handle. As easy as all this seems, I spent an hour and a half at Wal-mart just trying to get around. I'm so beat. But it was good for me to 1: get out, and 2: get some exercise. Now I just hope I'm up to having my company. I'm excited for them to come, but  I'm so tired now. *there goes that damn yawn* and I still need to shower.