Nothing like a good air raid in the morning
As soon as I got into Harriman Hall this morning for my daily ‘Elizabeth makes me get to work an hour before I can get into my building’ laptop surfing, lights started to flash and a siren went off. I paused for a second, deciding what to do, before shrugging and turning on my Macbook anyway. Eventually people came and fixed it, so I assume the cafeteria didn’t burn down or anything.
That dropped journalism major of mine seems to still have some claws in me, because I recorded some of it for posterity:
(that’s a lie; I just like playing around with multimedia)