Dad0Seven

It happened when we moved into our present house. We had barely gotten the moving truck unloaded and the neighbor across the street (a witch) knocks on our front door with a homemade loaf of bread and said "Welcome to the neighborhood, 'we've' been expecting you!" It sort of took us aback, but she's been the best friend/neighbor we've had since moving here. Seeing as how my wife and I have come out of the broom closet over the past few years, her greeting was very insightful.

Addendum: A wife comes home from her annual physical elated. Husband ask what's up. She replies "My doctor said that I was in great shape and even complimented me. He said that I had the breasts and tummy of a 21 year old." Her husband thought for a moment (obviously not long enough) and replied, "Did he say anything about your 50-year-old ass?" "Nope", she replied, "Your name didn't come up in the conversation at all....".

Thank you for sharing those!!

I may have mentioned elsewhere that I met my wife, Anita in January of 2000 through the Internet. I was working evenings in a insurance call center near Dallas, TX and she was at home in the middle of an ice storm near Atlanta, GA. We have been together ever since. You're right, a LARGE dose of discretion is a good idea!! Her friends were convinced that I was an axe murderer before they met me. :omg2: She uses the Internet alot in her practice and, being an empath, does pick up alot of information about her clients just by reading their emails. Would it all dry up a go away without the Internet? Perhaps, but I believe that other ways would resurface that were used prior to electronics.

Correct me if I'm wrong but many (if not all) of the above recipes I'm understanding are to be steeped into a tea (hence the honey to taste)...I can see someone trying to ingest the ingredients directly...:munch::sickwitch:

Speaking of things going missing, my wife's favorite Tarot deck has a habit of "hiding" from her periodically. She uses them regularly and if she's been particularly busy with them after a while they get "misplaced". Then, a few days later, they'll re-appear (somewhere in plain sight, to add insult to injury). It drives her batty!!!

OMG....methinks Sandy's been sharing her house(with me)...annoying isn't it? Although most of our "carrying on" has been historically attributed to my wife's sensitivity to this phenom, obviously, they're cool with a "newby"...and yes, we blame the poor dog for the smell pockets, although the floral scents can be pretty stifling as well. The power company has us on call block--we've had them out several times...somehow, we have a "power substation" in our attic. We've burnt out numerous appliances, a computer or two have fried, light bulbs flare up and then pop. We've had the house rewired to no avail. You can't take a photo in our house without an orb butting in somewhere. And the TV has to be on 24/7 for background noise so we can get some sleep. It's no wonder my wife stuffed this for so long. She's more accepting now and works with whatever is happening, but.... Our house is an old farmhouse that's been swallowed by the city around us, been remodeled a couple of times...we have thresholds in the middle of hallways where you can hear footsteps at night (a kid headed for the loo?) and they'll stop at the "threshold"...wife thinks we have a portal. Kids and "sensitive" neighbors either run down the hall to our room or come in the side door rather than linger in the hallway...and this is NORMAL for us!!!! Not for the faint of heart. Anyway, your description really struck a chord. Oh yes, my oldest son's new electronic dartboard is a hit with our "residents":party9: