We were sitting quietly watching a replay of Downton Abbey when the invitation to the gathering arrived.
Quickly dressing in warm clothes we joined our neighbors in the lobbies and on the landings of our apartment building.
There was much excitement as we all waited the arrival of the most important person due to arrive that evening. Yet none of us were anxious to venture out into the very cold weather to be among the greeters.
At last the fireman arrived and turned off the alarms allowing us all to return to our quiet evening.
The rumor is that there was a small fire in the second floor elevator lobby at the far end of the building. It must have already been extinguished before the fire truck arrived, though, as it came with no lights or siren. But they have to determine the fire is fully out before they can turn off the alarms.
It never actually got warm at our end of the building. Other than the warmth we generated hurrying down the stairs in our winter coats, that is.
TTYL,
Linda