Earlier tonight, I asked my husband, "Why do you think he did it?" This, after I had been hounding him--again--about doing some home improvement projects, leveling the stove (after 7 years of asking nicely), dealing with some ugly wallpaper that I've put up with for 7 years, painting some millwork to put above a doorway, etc....Let's just say he wishes cable would stop carrying shows like Trading Spaces or While You Were Out. He just looked at me and said, "I can't imagine why he would have done it." But I had to wonder whether my husband was wondering whether Laci's stove was level and how satisfied she was with her wallpaper.
She was decapitated, both legs?, one forearm, so fingerprints still from one hand. I don't get it, was he interuppted? Was it sharks, this is insane!