Today my freshly washed pillow case fell from the second floor, onto the rooftop of the walkway below.
Can't reach it from upstairs, can't reach it from downstairs.
From upstairs, I took my mop, held it upside down (dangling) by its cloth head and swung it back and forth to get my pillow case off the roof and on the ground.
I was thinking, It's ok, no one can see me in this ridiculous position because the corridor's empty.
Then I head the voices downstairs. Apparently there were people there and they could see me.
Monday, September 17, 2012
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