Silver Linings

The good thing about not having a furnace is, when you wake up at some ungodly hour of the morning to an extended roar that sounds like your house is exploding, you can be pretty sure it's not really coming from your house. You can just roll over and go back to sleep.

I still don't know what that noise was. But I heard it again after I was really wide awake, so I know I'm not crazy (well, I didn't imagine it, at least -- or, well, if I did then at least I'm consistent). At any rate, I'm pretty sure it's not coming from inside the house.

So that's something.