So all of Saturday was incredibly humid. Then in the evening it began to rain. By night it was storming. Our huge window was condensating like crazy; Sophia got some towels together and wiped the puddles (I wasn't in the room or I would've helped.)
Then later Sophia and I were watching Borat on her bed from her laptop and we heard some men outside, talking about needing more towels. Is someone's room leaking? we wondered. We decided to step out to investigate.
THE MOMENT WE STEP ON OUR FLOOR:
US: OUR ROOM HAS FLOODED.
And we rushed out and got the carpenter guys to mop up our floor and try to stem the tide of water, like, they created a small dam with some towels. It wasn't just us. It was also like 5 rooms on our floor and several more on the others. WAY TO FAIL, MOUNT HOLYOKE. Our rooms are gorgeous but offer no protection against the elements of nature wtf.
2 comments:
debbie!!!!
i hope things have dried up
my e-mail is dear_ruth@hotmail.com
e-mail me your address and i'll send you me and my sisters music and also a letter and maybe some tea and maybe something else that is wonderful?!
it sounds like things are going well so far!!!! i'm so psyched to leave, everyone else has started already!
ok, lots of love, keep it real, write brilliant things
Hahaha well he doesn't like think of himself as Sally, he thinks of Sally as like, another person. Does that make any sense?
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