HAUNTED HOUSE, or attack of the Oompa Loompas.

I think I watch too many scary movies.  The last two I watched were The Grudge and The Ring.  Now days I swear I keep seeing something... someone.... running past, just out of the corner of my eye, but when I look back, nobody is there.  When the phone rings I just stare at it, almost afraid to lift it.... afraid I might hear '7 days'... or that horrible clicking sound.  Actually its usually one of the many teachers calling to inform me that the kids are slacking off again, and I give a sigh of relief.  I'm always seeing shadows darting past in the house and for a while I thought it was the long lost hamster.  My former neighbor thought otherwise and insisted that they were spirits or ghosts.   It doesn't help now that my daughters have decided that seeing Mom all paranoid is fun!  They've been doing that creepy clicking sound ever since we watched The Grudge, and this weekend Becca decided to do a little make-up session on Rocky, which I thought was sweet of her... until I saw the end results.  Wicked little Oompa Loompas!