A Day of Strangness.
Apparently someone stopped into work this morning claiming to be mine and Jere's brother from out of town and that he was there to see how I was after my car wreck I was in last night. First off, as most of you know, I only have one brother. And secondly, I've only been in one car wreck and that was six years ago. This isn't the first time something like this has happened in my family. A couple of years ago my mom went to the doctors for an appointment. When she got there the receptionist look confused and told my mom that her appointment had been canceled by her mother. Well, it wasn't my grandmother. The woman described to my mom was no one she had ever met before in her life neither was the little girl that was following her. It kind of creeps me out because we have no idea who these people are at all, but they seem to know quite a bit about us. They know our names and they must know something about what's going on in our lives to know my mom had a doctors appointment that day. They must know a bit about me and my schedule as well to know that I'd be working that day and to know exactly what department of the store I worked in. It just bothers me that they seem to know so much about me and I know nothing about them.