LOL…when I stopped doing anything I used to love to do….like making quilts, I remember saying once “hell, somebody could be living back there for all I know.” My sewing room was in the back of my house and I just stopped going in there.
Maybe somebody is living in your um…..visitors’ room. (I don’t say the other word…..it’s that WTCs’ last name.)
If the door won’t open….that’s not your door! LOL
It was though. It was my guest room door, lol, and it was locked from inside, and I was outside!
LOL…when I stopped doing anything I used to love to do….like making quilts, I remember saying once “hell, somebody could be living back there for all I know.” My sewing room was in the back of my house and I just stopped going in there.
Maybe somebody is living in your um…..visitors’ room. (I don’t say the other word…..it’s that WTCs’ last name.)
lol. Maybe? But I think my friend probably did it when she was staying in there. At least I figure out how to get it open!!!
If you hadn’t…that would have been a hoot, wouldn’t it? LOL
Oh yeah…. My summer clothes are still in there. 😏