As If I Don’t Have Enough To Do Already
One of our windows spontaneously cracked about an hour ago.
At first I thought a neighbor’s kid had hit the window with a baseball or something, because of the loud noise, but by the time I got downstairs and saw the damage, there was no one around outside.
The window is mostly still in the frame, but it is just barely hanging together and totally destroyed. You can tell where the crack started and then spread out.
Upon further investigation, I realized the window was cracked ONLY ON THE INSIDE. The outer pane of glass was completely fine.
It is not possible for the dogs to have done it. There is no way for them to climb up to that window, and even if the three of them simultaneously flung their bodies against the window somehow, their combined weight would still not be enough to create a crack this large.
The buyers of our house are coming tomorrow for their home inspection.
Conclusions:
- We have a ghost in our house.
- The people who renovated this house did a crappy ass crappy job, and the window buckled under pressure from a poor installation.
- We are the unluckiest people in the whole world, and God is telling us we should really consider renting.
Posted by: ssjane | April 3, 2008 | 10:41 am
Posted in: This Life