Tuesday, September 13, 2005
One cool thing about residing temporarily in a schwank hotel amongst a displaced population that, I suspect, includes teenagers is fire alarms. O, how the fire alarms get pulled. O, the amusement. O, the outcry for help, for attention. It may well be an emergency here. We can not sleep. The situation is alarming. We should all blink our bleared eyes and wonder.
Posted by rachel at 1:25 AM