So I couldn't think of a title for this post because it is so random. It is the tale of how my blow dryer and my doorbell are connected. A couple of days ago Reuben told me that my new house smells like an old lady died in it so I have been a little on edge with all the noises I hear during the day and night. Ridiculous, I know, but it got me a little scared. Anyway, then on Sunday morning I was blow drying my hair and I heard the doorbell ring so I went to the door and no one was there. I thought I was being doorbell ditched so I turned the dryer back on and it rang twice this time. I decided to ignore it and keep drying my hair. It rang twice more before my hair was all the way dry.

Then this morning I decided to dry my hair and, to my surprise, the doorbell started ringing as soon as I turned on the dryer. I think I laughed the entire time I was drying my hair because I was amused at the fact that my doorbell rings when I dry my hair and that I had let myself think my house was haunted!