Just a word of warning: Treating your appliances like people
maybe be hazardous to your health. And to your sleep patterns. And also: I think
talking to my Roomba may have given him sentience.
I had just fallen asleep. You know, that deep, deep ‘first
sleep’ wherein you are someplace warm and delicious and wish you could stay
forever. Usually, the time when your kids wake you up…
Now my chicks are grown and we seldom have our chicklets
here midnight skulking. So we’ve grown accustomed to uninterrupted sleep. (Well,
barring the bathroom polka, which urge can hit at any time.) Ahem…
Suddenly, my intercom went off. The one on my phone that
Husby and I use when neither of us wants to negotiate stairs and his office is
down and mine is up. That intercom.
I came out of my delicious (see above) state with a gasp.
Then grabbed the phone. “Hello?” Hello?” Crickets. Now you should know that using
our handy-dandy intercom necessitates holding one of our handsets.
So someone had to be in the house. Holding said phone. And
pressing the ‘intercom’ button. At 1:30 in the morning. Someone who was NOT
Husby (who was still snoring away happily) or me.
Clutching the phone as a weapon, I opened our bedroom door
and peered out into the hall. Silence. Well, near silence. I could hear Buddy
(my Roomba) happily working away under cover of darkness.
A little side note: Recently, Buddy has taken to waking up
at 12:40 AM to do his business. No amount of poking or programming will change
his mind. Husby and I have just adjusted.
Turning on lights as I went, (Hey, I watch the movies—the bad
things always happen because some doofus didn’t turn on the lights!) I moved
toward the sound emanating from the front room.
And there I found Buddy. Trapped between the chair and the
table and the wall. He had somehow managed to bump the phone onto the floor and
was ramming it repeatedly into the wall.
Trapped and needing rescue, Buddy had dialed me! All was
explained. Rolling my eyes, I punched his button. “Go to sleep!” He instantly
obeyed. I put the phone away and headed back to bed.
Each month our intrepid little group accepts a challenge. Of numbers. This month our challenge came from Mimi of Messymimi’sMeanderings and the number was 34.
How did I do?
Now go and visit the others!
