Ghosts doing the laundry

Hi all!

Sari, loved the poem! I totally want to do one too. (Haven't written creatively since maybe grade 12 English…) Your rhyming is pretty sweet; not terrible at all. :P

Miah, Mars, we gotta hang out!! And Sari of course, when you get back.

(I'm not including Evie, 'cause we're going to a concert on Thursday!!! Yay! Wanna know what makes it even cooler? It's Feist!!!)

Weirdest thing happened today. Here's the set-up:

Four years ago, I went to a Feist concert and bought a white Feist t-shirt. Subsequently, maybe only a few weeks later, I realized I had lost it. Like I put it in the wash, but it never reappeared in the clean laundry hamper.

Over the past few years, I have sometimes thought of that shirt. That missing shirt, the one thing whose absence I feel distinctly. Most things that I lose, I probably don't even realize I've lost.

But today… lo and behold. In the latest batch of clean clothes… the missing Feist shirt. Just in time for the concert on Thursday. Creepy? Absolutely! Amazing? Absolutely!!!

Ok I gotta sleep, but I wanted to fill you guys in on today's supernatural event.

<3

Lee