Woke up this morning and went to the kitchen for some coffee...
Most of the silverware and cooking utensils were either on the floor or on the counters, drawers all askew, and at least three of our cooking knives were embedded in the wall across from the knife block.
Guess the Telekinesis is getting stronger. yaaaaay.
At least my subconscious knows better than to fuck with the coffee maker and mugs.