Brenda is following me. . .

Okay, so after you read my post about the umbrella and agreed with me that weird things were happening - i found my umbrella. Hung up in the garage.

so, here is my explanation for that.

Brenda is following me. I know it.

I bought that umbrella the day of her memorial as rain was in the forecast. I wanted something pretty so she would see me from heaven. So, i picked out this cool umbrella with dragon flies on it. I had never seen another like it.

Until last week.

How is that the SAME EXACT umbrella is living in the center median on my block. I mean - the same umbrella.

It's Brenda. I know it. She misses me as much as i miss her i guess.