Me and My Sprite.

I was on my way to bed last night when I discovered that the kitchen sprite had been active again. The socket switch had been turned off and the fridge magnet had been moved. It isn’t me doing these things, I assure you.

I think that’s a bit naughty. Playing such tricks in the cold light of day is one thing, but doing so just before a chap goes to bed is a little disconcerting. Only a little, but disconcerting nonetheless. I was a little annoyed, but only a little. Just think how annoyed I’ll be if I find the pesky sprite has been drinking my scotch.