Fire

My plans for tonight were to blog about my wonderful weekend with Ali and Ashley. Instead, around five o’clock we were evacuated from our apartment by the blood curdling fire alarm, which became very convincing when seven fire engines arrived. Apparently, some goober on the second floor had never used a stove before in his life, but thanks to the quick response of the Westerville Fire Department, the blaze was confined to his corner apartment. Luckily no one was hurt, except for our ears…since the fire alarm hasn’t stopped going off sporadically since.

Weekend Blog update tomorrow...promise!!