Weird like what might be dreamed up by Captain Weird and his squad of Weirodmaniacs. I went to go for a bike ride this morning and my helmet is missing.
It is only ever in one of two places: on the last peg next to my door or on my head when I'm riding. The first thig I do when I get back is hang it up.
I'm feeling like Ingrid Bergman in "Gaslight"...
It is only ever in one of two places: on the last peg next to my door or on my head when I'm riding. The first thig I do when I get back is hang it up.
I'm feeling like Ingrid Bergman in "Gaslight"...