Two's company

You know, I don't  mind sharing my flat with a ghost.  Not a problem.  It's a quiet ghost, doesn't usually bother me.  But I draw the line at taking a bath with it.  When the shower curtain started to close on its own, I told it quite firmly to get out because I don't like peeping Toms.  It seemed to stop, but who knows?  

One more day of work, and then the weekend!  Yay!  Think good thoughts for me.  If I make it all through tomorrow, this will be the first full week I've worked since January.  Fingers crossed!!