It was one thing to be awakened in the middle of the night by high winds and waves of rain rattling the windows of our house. But it was another thing altogether to arrive in the office this morning and hear the building "creaking" from the 70-mph gusts of wind. I'm up on the 33rd floor in a building designed to sway in an earthquake. Still, its quite unsettling to walk through quiet hallways and hear the walls and ceilings moving...loudly.
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That's what happens when you work in the fancy part of the "high heel." As long as you're safe and had electricity when you got home unlike poor Chris...
Well, we rescued Chris from the darkness, fed him and gave him wine :) Like a Red Cross shelter with alcohol.
I love how you spoil him!
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