While I was reaching to take a sip of water this morning, I noticed a strange reflection of a woman in the glass.
Note: This photo was taken with a flash. Without it, the woman was more unrecognizable and appeared much more sinister.
I checked my laptop to see if there was something on my screen that could be causing the creepy woman reflection. Nope. I smiled at the glass to see if the creepy woman was me. Nope. She remained unsmiling.
Just when I almost convinced myself that a creepy spirit woman was communicating with me through a glass of water, I remembered that I was using the Farrah Fawcett glass that I’ve had since second grade as a bookend.
I have to say that I was a little disappointed that it wasn’t a creepy glass spirit woman. That would have been a much better story.