Oh my goodness.
I think my cat and I are losing a life EACH when the fire alarm goes off. It just puts us both into a panic. This morning, the fire alarm went off at 5:40am, and my cat was huddled under the dining room table. I called him to me with his harness. He came running, then ducked into my room instead of coming the last two feet towards me, and hid under my bed. We finally got all organized and together, made it to the stairwell, and the alarm stopped.
We returned to my apartment, went to the balcony to make sure my other building-mates weren't still out on the sidewalk, and then I had to decide what to do. I made my bed, laid back down on it, and after a few minutes, my cat came for some reassurance, we enjoyed the new-found peace. And then the alarm went off again. It only lasted about 30 seconds. Another peek out over the balcony confirmed, they were all packing up.
I just wish I hadn't worked out before bed last night, otherwise, I'd probably have the energy/desire to do my workout right now instead of after work... I'll just go into work early now. But - it's definitely a day for a coffee!!
Oh - and - all of this is happening on a day that I wanted to get my "beauty sleep"! I have my first date in Winnipeg tonight!
Operation Hibernation is in full effect!
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