I was in my bed, in a room on the top floor of a house with some walls at 45° angles due to being just under a roof. It was nighttime and I had the lights on. I used a very tall tripod to observe the Moon using goggles, but some bits were missing from the goggles. I was resting my head against rather sharp metal parts, and the magnification factor was around 2×.

I remember someone in another old house, in their room with the lights on, welcoming a potential buyer for an offer on Le Bon Coin, the French equivalent of Craigslist, for a typewriter. The buyer seems to be disappointed and leaves because of possibly misleading pictures. The seller thinks that the frame around a recess in the wall next to the entrance door is the origin of the issue, not the pictures, and someone behind me agrees. He then starts tearing the wood of the frame apart, and the stranger behind me asks if it really is the right time to take care of it.