Our rule of the house is that EVERY room gets a ceiling fan, even if I have to crawl through the attic to install a support stud to do it (note: my attic is filled with that loose blown paper insulation—at 100+ degrees, every time I exit, I bring about 10 pounds of it down stuck on me).
Good night, all.
Oy! I just discovered that the power is out in both girls’ bedrooms, but I can’t figure out which breaker is off. When Elen and Sally said their fan wasn’t working, I figured the fan was shorted out, but Anoreth doesn’t have power, either.
Der Prinz isn’t answering his cell phone, and I don’t have a land-line number, because “You can always reach me on my cell.” (Fill in appropriate expletives regarding modern technology and people who aren’t here when the technology isn’t working.)
If I don’t hear from him about it in the morning, I’ll go across the street or next door and find a man who can fix something. Bleepin’ FReep!