Friday, January 11, 2008
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times
So I love our new home. The construction is incredibly sound. There is 2 feet of concrete between floors, which means you can jump, scream, or have a wild party on one floor and nobody will hear you on the next floor. Which is great UNLESS - you happen to accidenetally lock yourself in the closet in the basement floor when your husband is on the main floor. Enough said.
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Did you not learn anything from Brasil?
seriously - you shouldn't be left alone in foreign contries without a walkie talkie.
"I'm never going to the bathroom again!!" - Susan Reed, Md
oh, and thanks for stealing my blog entry title.
with concrete walls that thick i don't know if a walkie talkie would have helped. at least they weren't 5 ft thick and built of lead based concrete.
but if they were you wouldn't have to worry about nuclear fallout. not that there's a lot of that in mexico.
Answers, responses: Ryan - yes, I didn´t say "I´m never going to the closet again" this time. Bethany - I think Brandon responded to yours, but thanks for the advise. Ashley - you´re just a smart A. And Brandon - you'd be seriously impressed by this house. It was built right after the earthquake of 1980 when everyone was paranoid. I´m just happy it's safe (well, from earthquakes, that is)
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