No Mom. I'm not hurt.
I arrived home from my Palmyra trip to discover that there had been a minor fire in my apartment building. On the floor above mine in the elevator lobby, one of the lights had sparked. The fire was quickly put out by the sprinkler system. All of the water however, flooded the third and second floors. This phot shows the cleanup crew punching a hole in our bathroom ceiling to release the water.
While it was somewhat exciting, the cleanup process got old pretty fast. For a few days we had obnoxious fans up and down the halls and in our rooms going 24-7 to prevent mold. Thankfully, it's all cleaned up now.
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