Strange Occurrence's Around The Palace..........

Considering the last thing I posted was Ramblings of a Insane Woman, I thought long and hard before posting this, because I'm sure what some of you will be thinking after you read this post....This is a severely menopausal insomniac with a cleaning fetish.....I know...I have issues, But I also have something else and last night was the first time we shared our "little secret" with our wonderful friends (who by the way, will probably never step foot back in our house)..Here goes....Remember, opinions are welcome and needed........Several months ago we started hearing little odd noises, not the normal house settling noises but much louder...So loud that my husband the big skeptic came into the house calling my name to see what in the world I was destroying, when he didn't see me or my vehicle he thought someone had broke into our house(I was gone to the store at this time)...He told me about it when I got home and I told him that I was awoke from the same noises one morning after working night shift....We never talked about it again (I refused).....Until........I was getting ready to run some errands and I heard what I thought was him call my name, I actually came out of the bedroom and was having a "why are you home so early,"conversation with him, when no one was in the house....I know what your thinking...This nut ball blogs about cleaning, lack of sleep and going insane...Well, she has achieved her goal...........But you see, Mr Sexy Calves is perfectly normal and very very skeptical....So when he started telling me about how he would get up and go in the kitchen and come back to the living room only to find the remote control on different chairs or on the stairs, we started paying more attention......I've heard the voices twice which is two times to much for me..........What really made me crazy was the other day........I was cleaning in our basement when I started hearing someone walking in my kitchen, then the living room....I was terrified, I had a radio on in the basement surely the robbers wasn't deaf.....So, up the stairs I went...I had 911 dialed in ready to press send and armed with a BB Gun...It's the only thing I had that was intimidating ..Other than the mess in the basement....I open the door like Annie Oakley............NO ONE........NOWHERE IN MY HOUSE..........Looking back, that was the dumbest thing I could have done, if someone was there, I could have been killed...........But my little outburst only made things worse...All day the noises where heard, at one point walking back to my bedroom....I turned the radio up a little louder and stayed there until my husband came home........Our house is only four years old and all of the duct work and plumbing are in the attic......Remember, opinions are welcome....So, whats your...Are we crazy.......Or do I need to pack up and move........