My Loo Roll is Disappearing (and this obviously means there is a ghost in my house).

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Hi Everyone!

Earlier this year, I published a collection with some friends called ‘What We Did During Lockdown’ . I got some feedback from a US reader that he thought it was ‘hilarious’ that I had called ‘loo roll’ ‘loo roll’ in my story. Well, what was I supposed to call it? Toilet paper? I never got to the bottom (lol) of it, and was left wondering, what do they call loo roll in America?

During 2020, I have become ever more observant of my own home – as I’m sure we all have. Just recently, I am convinced that my ghost has returned. I wrote about a ghost in my house three or four years ago, because there was a fragrance hanging around just like at my great auntie’s house, my puppy’s toys were all in a neat order and there was bathroom cleaner all over the bath (that I hadn’t done).

This time, I am convinced the ghost is stealing my loo roll (or whatever you call it in your country). Here is the evidence:

You can clearly see from this photograph that my cupboard is half empty, yet earlier that day, it was completely full.

No, I don’t have a loo roll obsession or live with someone who uses excessive amounts. There is just three of us here, my husband, my grown up daughter and me.

The other thing I noticed, a book has gone missing. I never lend books to people.

After something someone said to me when I was still working, I became interested in learning about Buffalo Bill’s Wild West tour (particularly the European leg). This is what the book that has gone missing from my house was about.

Here is the evidence:

You can clearly see a gap in between an encyclopedia of flowers that my dad gave me, and a redundant CD player shaped like a juke box. The ghost has been very sneaky here because I never look on this bottom shelf (and this is where the book has gone missing from).

I hope not, but I think my washing machine has broken again.

This is not the work of a ghost, this is my husband leaving pound coins in his jeans pockets.

Anyone else live in a sitcom?

Happy Tuesday, Samantha xx

PS I wrote these:

Author: samanthahenthornfindstherightwords

Welcome! Thanks for visiting my author blog. I write every day, I read every day, so we most likely have lots in common! I currently have seven books available on Amazon '1962', 'Piccalilly' 'Quirky Tales to Make Your Day' and the Curmudgeon Avenue series. I live near Manchester UK with my fabulous husband and wonderful, gorgeous grownup daughter, two cats and one dog. I write three types of blog; 1) Fiction written by myself and accompanied by one of my suitable photos or sketches. 2) Ramblings and amusing observations on life. I do not tend to write about anything serious (but admire those that do). 3) NEW! Book reviews. Although my priority is completing my next novel, if I like something I will share it. If I don't have anything nice to say, however, I won't say anything at all. Please see 'contacts' on menu. Sharing is caring, and so is reciprocation!

4 thoughts on “My Loo Roll is Disappearing (and this obviously means there is a ghost in my house).”

  1. I love this post, Sam! I totally believe you because I think we have a similar little spirit in our house too. A couple of unexplained things happening lately. Must be the time of year!
    Great to know you have such an international readership, by the way. Quite right, too!

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