So I've been playing hide and seek in my house with my little sister. but I neglected to tell her one rule.

You can't set the house on fire.

Now most of you would be like, oh, okay. You're kidding.

I'm not.

So apparently, she thought it would be a good idea to hide under our stove (under it is an empty compartment where we were supposed to keep school supplies.

Like school supplies belong in my house. I mean, they're SCHOOL supplies.

Spell it with me.

S K O L

There ya go.

Anyway, so she also thought it a good idea to leave the stove on and put a rag on it to hide her even better (I question this child's logic...but she got it from me, I'm told B)).

So I'm in the basement, and I hear an alarm go off.

Something sorta like this.

YOUR HOUSE IS ON FIRE!

That would be the alarm of smoke. (Very nifty, ain't it? )

So I ran upstairs, my face covered. My little sister is out on the front yard with firemen and some cops. They bring me over to an ambulance and do the usual routine.

Yes, this has happened before in other houses.

Luckily, it was just a stove fire, and didn't get much further than the wall.

HOWEVER, that wall was the wall where all cords are run to the different rooms.

And that includes the ethernet cable (internet cord, for all you non-computer junkies. )

So I'm at my friend's house writing this, since I have no internet. This happened earlier in the week. But I just wanted to say one more thing.

I LOVE YOU ARCH-ANGEL!

xoxo