Sunday, August 15, 2004

Warning. Danger.

I can't believe that I'm up and typing at 3am. The alarm company has called me six times since 11. Things are screwing up with the alarm system, and the mindless idiots at the monitoring center can't see that. On one of the calls, the 1:30am call I believe, I asked the guy to tell me what areas were going off. He started naming them, garden center, rear doors, lumber doors, motion in tools, stuff like that. I listened to him for a few seconds and told him that if all those were real, the store wasn't being broken into, it was under seige. So now I can't sleep, and I have to worry about whether the store really does get broken into.
It's my fault really, though, about not sleeping, since I ate some stuff I wasn't supposed to eat while I waited for another call, and while I was driving back to the store for the second time to answer an alarm that is in a state of malfunction. I'm going to go take something and go back to bed. I have to get up early and call and see if everything is still there, or if I can go back to bed after getting canned for telling the alarm company to go screw themselves. Wish me luck, either way.

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