...you have entered, the Twilight Zone
as i pulled into my driveway about 20 minutes ago, i was forced to do a double take, then check the house number to make sure i was heading for the correct one.
scenario-
~my sister's car is not there. i think to myself, "ok, she's out." then i see a girl on a cell phone come out of the garage. i think, "ok, maybe she's not." then i notice she's blond. "what the f*ck?" (it's at this point i check the color and shape of the house to make sure it's mine).
as it turns out, the blond chick is one of the internationals from danielle's camp place she worked at. and apparently, she might be staying with us for a day or two because the lodging she had set up fell through.
and for those of you who are thinking certain things- i know who you are and what you're thinking- no. flat out, no. i made enough of an ass out of myself this weekend. no.
but, damn if her british accent isn't sweet
scenario-
~my sister's car is not there. i think to myself, "ok, she's out." then i see a girl on a cell phone come out of the garage. i think, "ok, maybe she's not." then i notice she's blond. "what the f*ck?" (it's at this point i check the color and shape of the house to make sure it's mine).
as it turns out, the blond chick is one of the internationals from danielle's camp place she worked at. and apparently, she might be staying with us for a day or two because the lodging she had set up fell through.
and for those of you who are thinking certain things- i know who you are and what you're thinking- no. flat out, no. i made enough of an ass out of myself this weekend. no.
but, damn if her british accent isn't sweet