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2005-01-13 - 8:42 p.m. I've come to the conclusion that my diary has become hopelessly boring. This entry will probably be boring too. For that I apologize. The furnace died in my building and was replaced today. Now there is a horribly funky burning smell. I, of course, assumed the worst and was convinced that we were all going to asphixiate. I chided myself yet again for not having purchases rental insurance - just in case I didn't perish but lost all my stuff in a fire. So I opened all the windows and lit some candles and called my friends husband who came over to check it out. He told me that it was A-ok and the smell was just the furnace breaking in. He gave me the comforting information that if it had been a gas leak or an exhaust problem that I most likely wouldn't smell anything at all. So, now I'll save my worrying for those times that I don't smell anything (the other 364 days of the year). Ah well F@�k it! Because I dragged him over here for no earthly reason I plied him with tea bags and sent him on his merry way. Now, I need to finish writing my final exam for math class. I love test days! � |