C'mon in."They walk over to the couch at sit down close to each other."It smells like someone has been cleaning." Yeah. The place was getting pretty b...d. I had to do something about it. I just finished up about an hour ago actually." Well, it looks great. There's nothing like a clean house to make you feel good." Yeah, not to mention other things that make you feel good too."They both laugh in agreement as they start touching each other."Speaking about that, I haven't been able to stop thinking. Well, a tiny bit. Mostly leg muscles." Has your gramma acted any different?" Nope. When I got home, she hugged me extra hard, though. Told me that she loved me and wanted the best for me. And she told me that I should sleep at her place most of the time." Whaa-aat?" She said she understood. But that it would be best if I didn't just move over here." Dana! She's pretty sure..." Ed," she said, "Gramma's not stupid. Two plus two and all that ... If I'm in your bed for THAT, then what's the big. Elsewhere in the house, someone called to someone else and a door slammed shut a little too loud. This place always felt alive. Moving. Watching. But not today. The house had its attention elsewhere. Nobody watched the sweets. Nobody but her. The girl placed one knee on the sofa, then the other. Her feet were soon to follow but not before another sweep of her voice around the room and the hallways leading off from it. Feet weren’t allowed on furniture, they made things dirty. But she had to. M., I settled in to do a little shopping online. I browsed Amazon.com. I set up a Wish List and filled it with all the DVDs I could possibly want, and some I didn't know I wanted. I went to Crate & Barrel online, and shopped for knick-knacks, abandoning a shopping cart filled with $500 worth of stuff I didn't need. I answered some e-mail. I took a call. I looked at my watch, 2:05 p.m.I hit eBay, aimlessly wandering through the myriads of treasures at auction. After I got bored there, I read the.