Hmm

I worked nights as a Dementia Nurse in a large nursing home. The handyman had made wooden pictorial signs for the bathroom, kitchen etc. I was standing beside the main bathroom, the door was slightly ajar, and two of my colleagues were standing opposite. Suddenly something whistled past my ear and landed on the floor several feet along the corridor. It was the bath with shower over wooden sign from the door. Now, if the glue had given way, wouldn't the sign have just fallen to the floor beside the door? It shot across the corridor with some speed and force. We were all quite unsettled for the rest of the night.

After my mother died we moved into her house. While we were sorting things out I had a lot of her ornaments sittng around the place, including a little blue Egyptian hippo on the mantlepiece. On several occasions the hippo had moved to a different spot - and there was no one in the house but me.