Blargh

I am sick. So today, I'm home.

And very soon, I am going to coccoon myself into my blankets and try to sleep until I have to run to the bathroom again.

But before then, I will tell you that there are two ghosts in my house. On Friday night, I saw a young boy standing in Caleb and Aidan's room. Oh, and it wasn't Caleb. Or Aidan. It freaked me out. I tried to connect and also sensed a girl in Liam's room. Since then, I've seen the girl once more, and Jim can sense her, too. I'm not sure what they want yet but I do know how they died, sort of. Anyway, I'll write about it tomorrow.

Until then, I offer you some flute tootling for your listening pleasure! Because I love you! Please do not make fun of me! Haha! Oh, and I am accompanied by my male strawberry finch, Wash, who has vast talents in the tootling area and enjoys singing whilst I play (or perhaps he thinks I'm trying to mate with Zoe, the female, and is telling me to go away...?). I keep trying to get him to harmonize or keep the beat or something but he's stubborn, and would much rather do his own thing. A nice addition to the song though, no?

Blythe Was The Time