Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Alarm at Night

Pew, what a night. Tired, asleep and all of a sudden: Beep, beep, beep. Firealarm. Up, rush to chico, pick him up, throw wool blanket on top of him and to the door. Smells pretty burnt too, see some smoke in his room. 

Pam still sitting there, asking me what's up? I point to the alarm. It stops. The fan starts. It is the air condition. It started to heat and must have burned off the dust so strong, it triggered the fire alarm. 

I take chico to bed (with me) and he cuddles against my back. It takes me a while to fall asleep, it still smells burnt a bit.

We all sleep a little longer.

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