My numbers are dwindling

Day 3 of the muffins. 3 days in a row! What if he brings me a cookie in the afternoon mail? Whats even freakier is that I had the obits out ( part of my job to read them and see if anyone for USC died) and he saw one name in there and said he knew that person because they brought him in over the weekend, he died of a massive heart attack at age 41. I asked the mailman what he did on the weekends that he would see that type of thing. He works at a FUNERAL HOME part time. Creepy huh? I joked that at least I didnt see his name in there and he pointed out that I didnt kow his name and decided to also tell me his last name and how to spell it. Somehow, I managed to throw in that my husband plays for funerals because he is in the Army so he sees a lot of death too. But then the phone range before I could expand on that I have a husband. Hopefully he got it. We'll see. Tommorow I am bringing in a couple of pictures and placing them all around my desk. I am terrified that this guy is going to secretly follow me home one day and find out where I live. With Jason gone every so often that freaks me out. I'll go to a pawn shop on my way home and see about some mace.