Getting On My Nerves...

     I woke up early, I know I did, it was just 6 something am. I remember recalling a dream of sorts, a very active one. So that left me tired? Not really, but I went back to sleep. I shouldn't have because now I woke up at 8 something and that is so so late for me already. So I forced myself  up and discovered that our door was open! Open, while the aircon beat itself cooling the room! Who left the door open?

     I checked, no Roni yet. So I went down and checked, my dad's blown up picture in the sala was out of place. That did it! I had to wake Chris up to find things out. Nope they did not move the picture, nope no one had to go out of the room in the middle of the night. Great! Days before the turn of the year, I also found a Christmas tree decor under the dining table. Those decors do not roll around. And Chris said he went up with everything down here in order. You will have to kick that ball to get under the table.

     The day went by fine, busy busy cleaning up. You know that thing just lingered in my thoughts, like I know what it could be and who it could be but, this vacation it came on too often. Too often and like this...Chris and Top had to go to Shy house to see a relative so they left me alone, packing stuff for the next holidays. I just heard a slight noise in the study room but seconds after, the keet and the eye ring both flew frantic and hung on to dear life at the top of their cage like they do when we suddenly go near them and try to get them. Ignore, ignore!

     Chris promises to make a way to record the sala at night. We just want to see what goes on in there at night. I am not freaking out.  I just need to know where it is coming from. Exciting!