Sitting at my desk, minding my own business, working. Matt walks in the door in the next room, sees me, and tells someone standing outside: “Here he is, he never left.”
“Why would I leave?” I ask.
That’s when I learn about the gas leak and the building evacuation.
Apparently the construction crew out on 4th street hit a gas line. In my office, I can’t smell it, but when I go out into the hallway it’s pretty overpowering.
So that’s how my day’s gone. How’s yours?
at least their priorities are straight.
evacuate the building, let everyone else back in, then wonder where mark is.
i guess that means you’ve reached a new height to your ability to be invisible!
you da man!