It's been a while since I have last written anything. Sorry. My bad!
On Wednesday of last week I felt as though my number was up. Not once, but twice I had very close encounters with lightening bolts. The first struck so close to me the hair on my arms stood up and I felt as though I had touched something after dragging my feet across the carpet. The second instance I went outside to sneak a smoke break. As I sat puffing my cigarette another bolt flashed right before my eyes.
By that time I immediately began taking inventory of myself as to what metal objects I had on me. After a quick once-over I realized that the only piece of metal was the clasp of my bra and I immediately stripped it off. I really wonder what the neighbors were thinking as I was doing that whole dance of trying to keep my shirt down while trying to slide on strap down at a time?
I don't know what it is about me, but electrical currents have always been drawn to me, just not nearly as close as the ones a few days ago. I think being around me during a storm would be bad news, especially if you stand to close. I guess I should wear a "caution" sign.
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