Not really so much of a super morning person. I usually get all my morning obnoxious running around stuff done the night before, so as to avoid any unnecessary movements before I get a full dose of caffeine in my blood stream. The other day I, admittedly, stayed out too late on a school night and had to pay the consequences in the morning. Rushing around. I missed my ride. Standing at the kitchen counter hastily throwing together random food items that I'm hoping will magically become lunch. All of a sudden a ** weird clanging noise. ** The cat stops licking her foot and glares at me, as if I am somehow to blame for the clanging. "Not me this time sister," I say to her as if she cares. Whatever, I'm late and don't have time for th...**weird clanging noise.** The cat (we'll call her Lula, because that's her name) goes running to the heat register in the floor. *weird clanging noise.** Ugh. It's so clearly coming from the furnace that it hurts. While ignoring this might have been fun, I'm not a big fan of leaving the house knowing that the furnace is acting funny. So, I go over to the heat register to take a better listen to the furnace issue. The **weird clanging noise** is undoubtedly coming from the vent. I think maybe I should remove the grate from the heat register to get a closer look. Lula thinks this is a stupid idea, but Lula walks in her own poop, so I don't much care what she thinks. I pull the cover off and I see this...
It's a dirty silver dish. It's about 5 inches wide and 1 1/2 incles deep. According to the stamp on the bottom, it was made it Japan. It is clearly not a part of the furnace. What it was doing in the heat register and why it chose Friday morning to escape is completely beyond me. I'm thinking if Sneed the furnace guy ever returns to remove the old furnace, I might mention it to him. That is, of course, assuming he ever rematerializes.
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