When I arrived home today, it was the first time I was home all alone since my mothers passing.  I decided to sit in my favorite chair and catch up on some Tivo recordings, and then about 20 minutes later I hear a very lound noise coming from the dining room area.  It sounded like something fell. 

Upon further inspection, turns out a 3′ x 4′ picture above the piano fell.  What spooked me out was that my mother’s remains are resting on the piano.  Luckily, nothing broke.

I’m not saying it was a ghost or haunt or anything, just saying I was pretty darn spooked.  Time for me to buy some new underwear.