I think I've been sprung... I got a notice in the mail that I got a package that I have to pick up at the post office (Royal Canin product manual?!). So you know what that means- someone came to deliver a parcel and I didn't answer the door. Why, I here you ask? Well I'll tell you why- because I was singing of course.

I listen to music 24/7 and tend to get rather into it. Living alone means I have authority to walk around naked, drink out of the carton and think I sound like Mariah Carey. But once or twice I've been caught. And today was no exception.

I got caught a few times in the past, once during a failed attempt to get a housemate someone came but then had to call my up and tell me they had been knocking on the door but I was too busy singing that I never heard them. Another time my neighbour (who is gone now thank god) showed up at my door in the middle of the night and told me to keep the music down, while at the same time trying to hide the fact something was rather humorous to them... what could have been so funny?

Now I've got to make the long walk to the post office to get my package...

But anyway, if anyone has any embarrassing stories they want to share to make me feel better, please do.