Am I a Blonde?

Indianapolis is a great city. Jeff and I spent the last night of our honey moon there. We wanted to eat at The old spagetti factory because Jeff would go all the time when he was a kid. When we tryed to go, the wait was over a hour long.....and we decided to go somewhere else....because honestly when you are a newlywed you have better things to do with your time. (sorry mom....just saying.)

My flight was leaving from the Indianapolis airport...which is about a hour and a half away from where his grandparents live. So we decided to spend the whole day in the city before I left on my flight. They have a really cool Mall downtown and its just alot of fun to walk around.

We decided to eat some lunch and we thought we should go to The old spagetti factory since five years before we were unable to go.

The buildings downtown are pretty old. I love the look of old building. The restaurant had a old feel to it. I loved it. When our salads came out we both had to use the restroom. Since Jeff finished first he went on the  long trek to the bathroom. He came back and informed me, you had to go out of the restaurant to another part of the building and down 3 flights of stairs and then you will find it. It sounded like way to much work.

So I start my long trek to the bathroom. I find the stair case and start my way down....after the first flight of stairs I started thinking about how old the building was and how no one was around....it was soooo quite. So it being me and a big scardy cat..... I start thinking about all the ghost hunter shows I have seen and the murder movies that I no longer watch for this reason. ......As I keep going, I freak my self out and I finally found the door that says restrooms! YAY! I push it open....... it is a hallway tiled in dark blue tiles and the door to the women's restroom has a window in it, which I thought was odd....but I was so freaked out, my mission was to pee as fast as I can and get out of there. I go to open the door and I see some thing out of the corner of my eye!!!! I screamed and threw my self against the wall.....then I noticed it was ME! It was a mirror not a window! I laughed at my self then I was even more freaked out.....So I sung some church hymns while I finished my business then washed the hands and ran as fast as I could up those stairs.......

Why do these things happen to me?