back home.

all i have to say is my apartment SMELLS LIKE ASS. the fire department is still hosing down the building next door. it turns out that my bedroom was facing the flames, which is why it SMELLS LIKE ASS. i'm glad that the fire department managed to save our building. i'm surprised that fire trucks were able to drive through a foot and a half of water and the obstacle course of abandoned cars drifting in the street.

i'm ecstatic that nothing was ruined. my dry cleaning bill will be astromomical, but it could have been worse.