My bf and I were being lazy last night, I was tired and laying in bed talking to my mom on the phone when... the fire alarm went off!! We jumped up - got dressed grabbed wallets and winter clothes and ran out the door and down 8 flights of stairs.. by the time we got downstairs the firemen were there (yes please
) and they said the alarm had malfunctioned, so we all filed back into the building. But instead of waiting 5 minutes for the elevator, my bf decides we'll take the stairs. We ran up 8 flights of stairs, wow, that's hard work for those of us who don't find stairs in their day-to-day life (me!).
This happened 2 more times, again 1 hour later... and then at 2am! If this keeps up I'll be ready for anything