This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Sunday, January 04, 2009
Return of the Fire Alarm
Whee. There's a windchill warning in the province today, and the fire alarm just went off again. (Thankfully, *before* I took my clothes off for a shower!) This time the light was lit on the second floor, so perhaps it's time for that sensor to be replaced? (That's what they had to do on the third floor in order to get the last set of alarms to shut up.) Of course, when I got there, the heavy smokers on the second floor had opened and closed their door, so there was a strong smell of cigarette smoke. So... was it the cold, or was it the cigarette smoke? More importantly, does this herald another period of frequent alarms? (Blech.)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment