My Coffee Runneth Over

[Occulus]

Once I was sitting at home with my man, each of us surfing the internet on our own PCs, which were networked. My monitor was on a circular table; his was on a computer desk at the time. We were about ten feet apart.

Our cat and my coffee were on the table with my monitor. The cat was against the wall, and the coffee was at hand; the coffee was out of reach to the cat.

My man said something about "out the window" and I looked out the window at it, and my full coffee cup flipped on its side and spilled. The cat ran, and my hand hadn't touched the cup. My man swears the thing flipped itself over.

Are we haunted?

[jpgray]

1. No, that was me. Time to change the locks again?

[Occulus]

2. I don't know.

Since we've moved and are now close to nature in all its glory, the weird stuff has stopped. I wonder what the "stuff" really was?