Good morning, all! The jerk above me arrived home around 10:15 and wandered around until midnight. My schedule is off by an hour, but the ghosts were also raising havoc last night on 82nd Street. Yesterday afternoon and evening were quite a hotbed of paranormal activity. Around 3pm, I lay down to take a nap, and, each time I was nearly asleep, a male voice said something in my left ear and woke me. I couldn't make out the words or identify the voice, but it was the same voice both times. Then, just after midnight, when everything was finally quiet, I was rattled by the sound of what I can only call a raspberry coming from the area around my work table. It was quite loud, but the weirdest thing happened around 2am, when i was wakened by the sound of my printer running. There have been nights in the past when the computer has suddenly turned on, scaring the hell out of me, but I don't think I've ever had the printer experience before.
I don't know what the spirit world is trying to tell me, but i wish they'd make the message clear and calm down.
Today, I have to write up my notes on the Act Two edits of DEAREST ENEMY and send them off to our producer. At 2:30 I am meeting goddaughter Charlotte and we will see OZ THE GREAT AND TERRIBLE.