Well it’s a Tuesday morn’. Again. So another fire alarm! Again!
I went into my kitchen after a very nice shower and was greeted with a blue fug. After a quick sweepof the room I ran to the windows, opened them as far as they could go and then ran toward the extractor fan to turn it on. After that I turned the grill off. Idiots! Who left it on?
I remembered, me after my bacon butties. Shit.
‘Ok, ok’ I thought to myself, ‘The fire alarm hasn’t gone off yet. All good. Make yourself a coffee and calm down mutha trucker.’
So I did.
Just as I was about to take my first sip, the alarm went off.
When the porters came, they said it was set off in flat 3! (I live in 8)
‘OOooo, that was a close one!’