well. i almost burned our new house down. i lit some candles on my window sill. candles i have lit before in the same place. candles that were lit for an hour last night, behaving quite nicely while i was in the room (or is it lighted? i lighted some candles? hmm...). then i popped out of the room to use the bathroom and suddenly hear liz shouting, "becca you're room's on fire!!" great. awesome. of course it is.
the damage: a cardboard stenciled poster salvaged from camp nowhere gone, carried out of the house by shana, who knew this would happen someday...and the blinds on the middle window of my east-facing wall. burned. melted.
now i'm awake on the only day i have to sleep in because it's not overcast and drizzly for once and the sun is blaring through my naked window.
on my break yesterday i read an article in the newspaper about three girls dying in a house fire. then i read the article next to it about how they misspelled ralph nader's name "nadar" on the ballot in vancouver. oops. then i read the obituaries.
so. tired. sun is behind cloud. will try to sleep before work.
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Wow, that's crazy.
Meanwhile, i want to see pictures of your new house and stuff.
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