Almost a Kidnapper.

So it has been an interesting week. I failed you my loving audience. I haven't updated. I am sorry.

But I have excuses. My computer had to go to the doctor and I had so much to say I had nothing to say.

It was weird.

So to get back in the proverbial saddle, I am going to tell you about my weekend. Where I. Walked. Into. A. Strangers. House

How did this happen...well lemme recap. It all starts with an idea. An idea to hot tub on a cold saturday night. So, I am on the phone with my friend Ryan, getting directions to the house. I stand at a door with roomie as back up waiting for someone to answer the doorbell and he says... hey just open the door and come in. So I open the door... to a little child playing Dance Dance Revolution. So I am like Ryan, wtf are children here. And he is all WTF.

So, the roomie and I silently shut the door and run for the car, where we drive approximately 30 feet up the road to the right house.

These are the questions begging to be asked...
1. Who leaves there door unlocked with their seven year old playing unattended in the living room
2. Why am I such a stupid face that I walked into the wrong house.
3. Which one of you would have still spoken to me when I was arrested for kidnapping.

Eh.