Ooops. I did it again. My psychic abilities hit me at the most unexpected places and at the most unexpected times. I really wish I could control it and explain it. I can't.
Today was the anti-Christmas climax. Personally, I LOVE the ability to exhale as it is now over for another year. Anyway, today I needed to drive my son to the airport. My son's friend needed a ride to his home in San Mateo. I guess things have not really changed that much. I'm still the Mom Taxi to some extent despite the fact that my son is now in his mid 20's.
It's a drive from Sonoma County to San Mateo. When I got to the home of my son's friend, I apologized profusely but told him I needed to use the bathroom. I had never been to that particular neighborhood in San Mateo before. It was really understated-cool. The house was like something right out of Mad Men with the whole mid-century vibe. Well, what would you expect from a bunch of computer techies guys -- they are the cool nerds.
I walked down the hallway and began to sense something. I felt like somebody was watching me. I went into the bathroom and closed the door to do my business. While I was sitting there I was overwhelmed with the sense that there was a woman in the bathroom with me and she had a very strong attachment to the house. Weird. That's the LAST thing I expected to sense as I was washing my hands after a routine function. I was in the house for less than five minutes total.
When my son and I got back in the car, I asked him the history of his friend's house. I said flatly that I thought it was haunted by a woman.
Dead silence.
I then learned that it was believed to be haunted by a woman as the other house mates have had unexplained experiences that matched what I had experienced, but it more detail.
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