This thread maybe a few days old, but I'm playing catch up and it caught my attention.
I've just spent the last four months with my grandmother living with us.
It was crazy...waiting til she'd go to bed squeezing in as much nighttime hours as I sanely could, minimizing windows when she'd make midnight bathroom trips from her room, making check deposits but not being able to explain how I'm recieving checks with no job because she had to do every single errand or outting with me...yikes!
I think my problem was I'm a lousy fibber. I studder, stumble, my heart starts beating so hard I'm convinced the whole world can hear it, my cheeks flush, and I know I'm so obvious I can't get away with nuttin'. So, I dodged it the best I could for as long as I could in hiding.
I hope that now I won't have to dodge any questions...but we've mapped out a cover with other work I'll be doing.
Finally, starting today...I have privacy, woohoo!