Tuesday, 19 January 2010

Out Damn Spot!

Yesterday I kept treading in this soaking wet patch just in front of the sink in our bathroom. I thought nothing of it. It's a bathroom, things get wet.

As I have the memory of a goldfish, I trod in this damn patch every time I went to the bathroom. And every time it was absolutely soaking.

Thing is, this wet patch is foot shaped. A perfect wet foot shape, complete with toes, on our bathroom carpet.

And it wasn't getting any drier.

Today, after I'd trodden in it again, I decided to ask Mum what the hell it was. She did the same as me - look at the ceiling to see if anything was leaking. Nope, nothing. I freak her out by saying that we have a one-legged ghost. She says that it's only a small footprint.

There's only one thing worse than a one-legged ghost, and that's the one-legged ghost of a child.



  1. Maybe even worse again - the angry one-legged ghost of a child?

  2. Yeah thanks, I'm home alone now!

  3. Well it might be friendly ;-) There's no particular reason why it should be angry rather than friendly, I suppose!