On my way to bed last night – post scotch and not quite 100% functional – I found myself having to sort out three freaky electric/electronic problems that all happened at the same time and were quite unconnected. It took half an hour. By the time I discovered the third, coincidence appeared unlikely.
I swear there was something around, either messing with the electrical vibes inadvertently, or maybe just being mischievous. I lay down gratefully at 3am, switched off the light and spoke nicely to them.
‘You’re welcome to be here, just no scary stuff. OK?’
I got no scary stuff.