Which started with the reordering of the appliances. So that's settled. I was exhausted, went to sleep, 2am, thump went something on my bed, bang went something on the floor. 2am I jump up, grap my glasses and stare at the blades on the floor. The metal that is attached to the blade and then to the motor on the ceiling fan broke off. The metal just broke. The fan is 17 yrs old and the metal just broke. Fortunately, the fan wasn't on. If it was the blades might have gone out the patio door, into a mirror, or me. That last thought prompted me to sleep on the sofa.
Ok, go work, can't keep my eyes open so I decide to take a 1/2 day and go for a new fan. I wanted it in as soon as possible because I'm not sleeping under that thing. Go out to the parking lot and there is my car with my new tires and there is a nice rusty nail in my rear new tire. Off to the dealer. It's going to be over soon, I just know it is. There's not much else that can break.
Yikes! hang in there!
Posted by: Jane LaFazio | August 31, 2007 at 09:21 PM
Glad you weren't hit by those blades! Pretty freaky!
Posted by: Nina | September 02, 2007 at 12:18 AM