Fire
We had a fire at work on Tuesday. This marks the 2nd time in my life that the place where I work has started to burn. The fire was actually in the salon downstairs from us; apparently somebody knocked over a candle and didn't notice until a whole bunch of stuff was burning. The fire department kicked everybody out of the building for a couple of hours, but we didn't get the rest of the day off, and since I don't actually spend any time in the building anyway, the fire had a surprisingly small impact on my day.
No other big news to report. I'll finally be putting my boat in this weekend, so I'm looking forward to that. And in a few weeks I'll be celebrating my birthday, so if you're going to be up around Emma Lake on the 7th, come to my birthday party!
Stand tall, y'all.
T.
1 Comments:
You forgot to claim that you were too traumatized by the near death experience to go back to work.
It might have worked. You don't know for sure!
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