Welcome to my page of musings and misadventures while hanging out at my cottage in the middle of the Finnish woods.
(And for now, hanging out at home in the US while I’m locked out of Finland due to the U.S. presidents poor handling of the to CoViD-19 pandemic.)
- Locked Out
As the saying goes, the path to hell is paved with good intentions. Ok, so being locked out of your house in the middle of a winter night when you are afraid of the dark isn’t exactly hell but… - Scared $hitless, literally
As I stood there counting, a horror film scene played out on the back of my eyelids: when I looked through the outhouse window, a pair of eyes were looking right back at me… I probably would have pooped my pants if I weren’t already poopless.
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