So I was in Boston for the last week visiting my Dad. Just got home to my Mom's (that's another story in and of itself) and there was some sketchy shit going on.
Earlier in the week my neighbor texted my Mom about some random pick-up truck in our driveway who scampered out of the lot as soon as he came over to check it out.
When we got home, the heat was turned off. Fortunately, the pipes weren't frozen and everything is fine. So the logical thing was to start a fire (the house was 34 degrees)... when I started the fire, the chimney was shut and after leaving it for a few seconds and smelling smoke, I scampered back to it to see the whole room black with smoke. I got a bucket of water and doused the shit out of it putting it out.
Other sketchy things include this random chest being wide open, when it hasn't been wide open in years. Nothing else is odd (other than the fish all being dead), as in nothing was taken... but the first thing that came to me was my Mom's ex-husband who's been rather sketchy the last month since their separation (back in August).
Just getting it in writing because I'm exhausted and wanting to go to bed. If I die before I wake, send this shit to the po po.
Earlier in the week my neighbor texted my Mom about some random pick-up truck in our driveway who scampered out of the lot as soon as he came over to check it out.
When we got home, the heat was turned off. Fortunately, the pipes weren't frozen and everything is fine. So the logical thing was to start a fire (the house was 34 degrees)... when I started the fire, the chimney was shut and after leaving it for a few seconds and smelling smoke, I scampered back to it to see the whole room black with smoke. I got a bucket of water and doused the shit out of it putting it out.
Other sketchy things include this random chest being wide open, when it hasn't been wide open in years. Nothing else is odd (other than the fish all being dead), as in nothing was taken... but the first thing that came to me was my Mom's ex-husband who's been rather sketchy the last month since their separation (back in August).
Just getting it in writing because I'm exhausted and wanting to go to bed. If I die before I wake, send this shit to the po po.