Hella've A Week.

I suppose we will start on Monday, when Sis texted me that there was a gas leak at her office, back in the warehouse. Junior Supervisor was in charge, so she did what the emergency card told her to do and called maintenance. Who said, “Yeah, we’ll check that out.” With no mention of when they’d check that out. And no instructions to evacuate the office. Junior did instruct all the warehouse workers to the front office, but like everyone else leaves the office at 4pm, which would have left Sis there alone. I was super uncomfortable and did not want her to get poisoned and her supervisor to just find her body on the office floor in the morning. But maintenance did fix the issue before 4, so it all ended up okay, but it was a very strange day at Sis’ office and I was a little on edge.

( Under the cut for spaceage. )

So, yep, hella’ve a week.