Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
Translate
Sunday, February 08, 2009
Two good things
One, I came home to find my electric still on. Two, the apartment hadn't been burgled. I accidentally left my bedroom window open and didn't remember until later. Granted, I live in what is essentially a quiet suburban neighbourhood with a police officer living catty-corner across the hall, but you never know.
Labels:
Electricity,
Relief
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment