Clark Girls

Friday night Kim and I went to go see Gayla's Art Show which as quite nice. Afterward we went to the Antelope Club. Yes we did. We had to bang on the door to get them to let us in but they did. Hello? Clark Girls in the house. puhleaze. As if they even had a choice. Failure was not an option. It's still a private club, but now Women can join. And since we aren't members, we had to have a sponser and all that. But the acting Bar manager sponsered us and in we went. Dad's picture was hanging in the hallway along with all of the other Presidents. He was president in 1966. I was a one year old. Anyway, we walked in and looked around and ordered a few drinks. It really hadn't changed much. I went upstairs and looked around as well. I can't believe I went up there by myself. There were more pictures hanging in the hallway upstairs. All the old familiar faces. So, then we took off and went to White Castle. Are we tough chicks or what? Whisky and White Castle? We are like Modern Day Cowgirls BooBoo and I. So, she drops me off at my house and it's maybe all of 10:30. I go to bed, (cannot find the remote anywhere though)watch tv and fall asleep. Oh, our total at White Castle was 11.11 and when I turned out the light and looked at the clock it was 11:11. yep it were. So, now, I'm sleepin' goooood. Along about 3 in the morning i awake from a souind sleep because I think someone is shaking the bed. I say to Mike, "Did you feel that?" He say's no. Now, He is the light sleeper so if he didn't feel it it probs didn't happen. So, I go back to sleep. Eventhough I have a fear of shaking beds. That to me is the ultimate sign of trouble. So, I knew that it wasn't right. It was more than a dream I felt. and then not too much later and i'm not sure of the time, I hear the most startling noise, it's like a loud vibration, or a big loud strum of a guitar, like fruuuuummmmmm! I woke up again and asked Mike if he heard that and he said yes this time! I said "Are you playing the guitar?" And he said no. At another point in the night he thought that something had fallen off the bed and hit the bed frame and he turned on the light and looked around. He said he thought a spring had shot out of the bed, which made me giggle," Now, we do have a mandolin propped up against the wall but it hadn't fallen over or anything. I looked around the room and the remote control was sitting on the nightstand. I called Kim the  next morning and she said she slept fine without any wierdness going on. So, I'm like, well, geez, that is a creepy old building could a ghost actually follow me home? Last night  I was watching tv and this show comes on Animal planet about hauntings and animals. And it is talking about how spirits can follow you home from a haunted building. Now, I'm not into cultivating relationships with invisible entities. I'm just telling you what happened. I'm not talking to ghosts or inviting them. Now, this one does not really seem familiar to me. But it seems like a playful one. Nothing too scary, but I would like to encourage said apparition to cross on over. Just cross on over..follow the light.