Bald Jason's Musings
Sunday, December 18, 2005
I went to sleep for a little while, and Mark woke me up saying he smelled smoke. Our smoke detector doesn't have a battery in it; it died a few weeks ago. I could smell something too; it smelled like burning plastic. It was stronger downstairs, we searched all over but couldn't find anything & we couldn't see any smoke. I got dressed and we went outside but there was no smoke visible, and some of our closest neighbors have moved out and the shades were open so we could see that there wasn't a fire or smoke in there. It might be the wiring in the wall, which is scary, and it might be the downstairs computer which is shut off now - I hope it's all ok. The downstairs computer has all my slash art on it, and my tv shows, and a ton of stuff for gothboy.
erg.
I'm so tired, but I'm going to stay up for as long as I can, just in case.
posted by Bald Jason at 05:03 AM
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