I didn’t even get a chance to blog about this because of the house explosion.
This weekend someone found a severed human foot in Lake Ontario near my parent’s summer home and turned it into my father (he’s the property manager for the community). Seriously, it was just a foot in a boot that washed up on shore.
They called the police who did a three-mile sweep of the shore in an attempt to find the rest of the body. No dice.
Between this and this morning’s house explosion it’s a creepy week to be related to me. I don’t know whether to play the lotto or go see a witch doctor to get this curse removed! 😆