This Cold House

My alarm woke me up this morning at the ungodly hour of 5:13 and I tapped the snooze to get a few more minutes of rest.  I felt a slight zap but didn’t think anything of it.  At 6:45, I awoke on my own and looked at the clock to see why the snoozed alarm didn’t re-ring.  It still said 5:13 and has been there ever since.  I apparently killed it with static.  Go figure.  All part of living in a cold house….