I have been away with work and was staying in a hotel last night. I came up to bed about 10.30pm after some drinks with colleagues, though I hadn't been able to eat or drink much during the evening as nothing had felt like it was going down very well, so I felt pretty sober and was just looking forward to lying down in a nice big bed!
When I was taking my make up off in the bathroom and cleaning my teeth, I just felt really weird and like there was someone behind me, and like I could almost see someone out of the corner of my eye. But I didn't feel scared as I was just telling myself not to be daft, and there were an awful lot of mirrors in the room, and in the hotel room generally, which created an odd effect of seeing yourself into infinity (!) anyway which had already made me feel discombobulated.
But just for good measure I also said to myself/whoever in my head that I really would not welcome anything supernatural happening just now thank you very much, and there was anything happening like that, perhaps my dad could help whoever it was bothering me (he died a few years ago).
After that I continued telling myself to stop being daft, cleaned my teeth and got in bed, but kept the bathroom light and the TV on quietly and slept fitfully.
I found out this morning that a family friend died, P. She was like an aunty to me, a good friend of DM's and had unfortunately been very unwell for two or more years. She had just been placed into palliative care, but her imminent death was not particularly expected. While I'm sad, and sad for her husband and my mum, I know P wanted to die and it would have been a relief to her. She died at about 11pm last night.
I don't know what to make of it all, but just found it an odd coincidence when I heard the sad news this morning. I think we have all sorts of instinctive animal senses that we switch off/ignore at times, and perhaps my subconscious was aware of something going on. Or I was just slightly under the weather, and alcohol can make you feel a bit odd at times. Or if there is any kind of afterlife, and Aunty P was a bit confused about what was going on, that my dad could help her.