So, I saw a ghost last night.
No, really. I did.
I opened the door to walk into my garage and something/someone walked in front of me, very quickly. It was a blur of color...so, what else could it be, but a ghost. I actually gasped and screamed a little bit (hey, it scared the crap out of me. I was home alone w/ the kids).
I was completely freaked out. My dogs were even acting odd.
After I put both girls to bed, I heard (thought I heard?) the back door to the garage open and close.
And then when Kevin came home, I told him about it and....he made fun of me.
Yeah, real funny.