Damn fire alarm went off this morning. Just when I was about to have a shower, of course. So then I had to put my robe on and run upstairs, all the while thinking if this is for real I'm screwed, all by myself trying to get the pets out and where the hell is Jake's carrier anyway???. Very fortunate that it's a weekday as that means the office is open, so I ran in there and was delighted to see people (the manager being one). Asked if it was serious and the secretary told me no, all the while looking irritated. Not at me, though; just in general dealing with the whole mess. Then I ran back to the apartment, pausing to inform a few people who were running down the stairs that the office had said it was not serious.
So annoying.
Then my vertigo started early and got worse fast due to all the running about (and probably the stress didn't help). So I had kind of a crazy shower that involved holding onto the shower curtain bar sometimes.
Bleh.
Oh, and I think it was during that crazy shower that you called,
nightfalltwen. I'll be around this evening so we can talk then.