We had two bedside lamps in the oldie's room. When they retrieved some of their stuff from storage, they chose to use their very ornate lamps instead. As they should -- it's their room. But these are not like flipping a light switch -- if you have these on, it's intentional. I went in the other day to put some mail on the desk and the bedside light was on. They are out of town.
I took a bottle of vodka to the lake. We never opened it. So, I brought it home. The other day the husband noticed that it had been opened and used for at least one drink.
Maybe Pa is turning on lights in the oldie's room (looking for his photo) and Wild Bill is mixing up cocktails in my kitchen.
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You absolutely had a VISITOR. It obviously wasn't one of the oldies, but a presence that wanted to make sure the oldies were not forgotten! SPOOKIE~~~!
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