House Sitting

So for the past few days I have been house sitting for my grandmother's next door neighbours, Linda and Murray Metcalfe. This is my first time to ever house sit and I have to say that it is a bit strange. I mean, I am in someone's house. I'm afraid to touch anything, i'm freezing to death because I don't want to run up a big electric bill, etc. Now Linda and Murray are 2 of the nicest people I know. I believe eccentric would be a good word to describe them. They are gone most months of the year travelling all over the world and their house shows it. There are decorations and things from all corners of the globe. They told me to just feel at home and do whatever I wanted. Have people over, roast a pig in the fireplace, they didn't mind at all. Their just glad to have someone they know taking care of the house. They are in Miami at the moment just relaxing. I talked to Murray last night and he told me they won't be back until the middle of February. Are you kidding me? I am now house sitting for over a month. This house is huge by the way. I won't want to go back home when they get back. Maybe I could just move into one of the bedrooms....

(This was a terrible blog. I haven't blogged in awhile and the mood just hit me. Talk about rambling....)