was almost frantic. I looked out the window and there were 6 firemen in
complete gear with axes in hand staring back at me.
"We got a call about a gas leak. Do you smell gas in your apartment?"
Shit.
I wake up this morning and there is no heat and no hot water.
Shit.
I'm at work. I get a text.
"Please call T-mobile regarding your last payment.
Shit.
Right after that. My mom calls.
Another emergency and I can't get into your apartment. The gas people
need to get in your apartment and re-light your gas pilot. Hopefully,
they'll be there when you get home.
Your grandmother is in the hospital. She had a stoke.
Shit.
How much more can happen!!!
Actually, I retract that question out of fear of the answer.
Every mountain has 2 peaks, right? Hopefully, I'm climbing uphill.
2 comments:
Wow ... here's hoping that you have a much better day tomorrow.
Thanks for stopping by my blog.
I like what you've done here. I'll be back.
Thanks for coming by my lil mom and pop shop! I linked ur blog under the name Chicago Brother. Here's to seeing more of each other...hehe
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