I turned 90 degrees from the doorway to the junk room and was facing my bedroom. I stood in the doorway, just basically standing there talking with dad. All of a sudden, the heater I have on the headboard, turned on by itself. This heater was turned off. I use the heater at night to get the chill out of the room before I go to bed.
To turn the heater on, you press the power button. There is no automatic thermostat to this heater so it cannot turn itself on and off. I am wondering if Mike had came to visit and thought it was freezing in there as it is winter and he is a Cajun from Louisiana.
I believe it could have been Mike, as he visited not too long ago. I forgot to blog that visit. I don't remember exactly when it was, but it was withing the last month or so. I had been in bed, almost asleep. All at once, I got a big whiff of campfire smoke. The smell only lasted about 2 seconds. Campfire smoke is Mike's calling card when he visits his family.
