Life of the submerged: Five hours later the guys are here with their big blue hose and vacuum trucks draining the water from our 3rd floor suite. Donna’s office is the biggest mess: it turns out one of the doctors on the 4th floor had a water heater explode on them last night — water everywhere. I grabbed a camera and snapped a pile of photos of the situation. Things are soggy here now, but the mess is slowing going away. Its tough to concentrate on work when there is a puddle around your feet. That, and almost everything is unplugged for fear of a short: printers, copier, half the computers including our server - down for the count. |
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