Not many things can make a person wig out more than getting trapped in the elevator.
Which is kinda what happened to me today.
Freaky Point #1: I was all on my onesies
Lucky Point #1: I wasn't crammed in it with 15 other people.
Freaky Point #2: No cell phone reception.
Lucky Point #2: The "push for help" button actualy worked.
Freaky Point #3: Alarms started ringing.
Lucky Point #3: Me nor the elevator plummeted to the ground.
288/365
Time spent trapped? 10 long...long...minutes.
But the best part? After work, all I wanna do is leave. I push the elevator button to go down...and the Cursed Elevator doors open for me.
I walked in, pushed #1 and quickly got out, sending it off empty.
I push the down button again and wait for my ride down.
Tick. Tick.
The Cursed Elevator doors open again.
I walked in. Pushed #1, #2 and #3 and quickly got out, sending it off empty...again.
The safe elevator finally arrived!
On the upside of my crazy day. Pups were at daycare and are now in blissful post-daycare comas while I am all warm and tucked in bed watching some PVR!
Cheers!
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