Saturday, January 29, 2011

Day 232: Red Room

Dad installed Ashley's hanging lights in the lounge for a Christmas present. Because of where they are and how the house was built, the light switch is on a radio frequency that "talks" to the box the lights are plugged into. One of the neighbors must also have something on that same frequency because the lights are constantly turning on by themselves... that or we have a ghost. It certainly doesn't help the creepy factor that the lights are red and cast an eerie glow.

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