Somebody or something tripped the fire alarm in my building at 3:00 am last night.
Oh no! !!!
You didn't have to evacuate the building? And stand about outside shivering?
I'm pretty sure a lot of people didn't bother, since the crowd outside wasn't that large - about the same as when the alarm gets tripped during the day. But I suppose some of the people on the other side of the building go to the back entrance instead of the front.
Thing is, last year there was ongoing upgrading to the elevators. And the people doing that managed, fairly regularly, to do something stupid that triggered the fire alarms. Plus there are kids allowed in this building and some of them think it's funny to pull the alarm and sneak down the back stairs.
This year there have been renovations going on since spring. They haven't been exactly neat about it, leaving piles of debris around, not bothering to vacuum the floors after themselves, and leaving uncovered fibreglass sitting around - on a floor where little kids live. So when the fire alarm goes off during the day, it's more likely an accident or a prank, but in the middle of the night, I was thinking that maybe some of the renovation materials got too close to a heat source and I'd better get downstairs.
So I got dressed, put on my coat, grabbed my purse, and realized for the dozenth time that I've got to figure out a doable fire escape plan for the cats, since right now there isn't time to wrestle them into a carrier and get them down as well.
I went as far as the lobby, since the fire department wasn't telling everyone to get outside. From experience, I know there would be people standing around near the door outside, smoking(!), and I prefer to breathe. Finally, after checking all six floors, they said we could go back to our apartments. It was about 3:30 a.m. when I got back here.
I can't wait to see if the building gets tidied up for the annual fire alarm inspection (October is Fire Prevention Month).
Snow is always bad. It's wet, you need to shovel it away, it's annoying on the street...there's nothing good about it.
*Goes back in time to this morning, scoops up some of the snow that fell overnight, makes a snowball, and lobs it at The_J... it hits, right on target, SPLAT! Valka snickers.*
You are mistaken. Snow was good for the above momentary passing thought.
What should have been a perfect end to a good birthday ended horribly. All because I had to wander off from my group. Two hours spent fruitlessly trying to find them again. And I found out this morning they tried to look for me too. So not only did I ruin it for myself, I ruined it for others too. And to think this could all have been avoided if I just shared my cell number. Unfortunately, that thought never came to me. I learned a lot from this. I just wish these lessons weren't accompanied by the most profound sadness I've known in years. Well, I guess I'm still lucky I haven't had much worse things to have been absolutely miserable about.
Aw.
Next year, spend your birthday here. You'll know where we are and we'll know where you are. Nobody will get lost, and we'll all post pictures of birthday cake.
There's that hush that comes over the world when snow first begins to accumulate.
Then there's that scrunch of fresh snow beneath your feet.
Snow isn't always bad.
It mostly is, though.
It's not fun when it's piled up in windrows that freeze. But otherwise, it's not bad.
Snow is beautiful! I don't understand people who don't love snow and cold weather. I suspect y'all are actually aliens hiding among us waiting for your invasion signal. That's why I only -really- trust people who love winter things.
We already had our first snow of the season, over a month ago. The skiff we had this morning was right on schedule, and I wouldn't be surprised if Halloween was snowy this year.
This is one reason why I can't wrap my mind around that clear, sunny, broad-daylight scene in E.T. where the kids are going trick-or-treating. It's bizarre. Halloween here is dark, with an extra layer of warm clothes underneath the costumes.