there's a ghostly sound in the other room. jasper was sleeping under the bookcase until it unnerved him and he split. i followed, and now he's laying at my feet. is it my father the ghost, a visitation for father's day? how can i ever appease him? if and when will he leave?/i feel so dumb, r. determined it was the fan on a little round rickety metal table ticking and tapping its feet. no visitation at all and i slept hardly on the hard couch. maybe i kind of miss the old man. even though it wasn't a ghost i feel haunted. he was a ghost in life.