Instead, I laid in bed for a few minutes and listened for any other strange sounds and when I heard none, I went back to sleep.
Now, while fixing my lunch, I notice that there is broken glass in the trash can from one of my Florida magnets that evidently fell off the fridge. The roomie had to go to work this morning, so I guess he found it.
But, at least I didn't become that blonde that goes and investigates strange sounds only to be the first to die a horrible screaming death! :)