Grating on my nerves

The alarm in my cube area has been going off for almost an hour. Usually when the alarms go off, the PA comes on and tells us what to do. After 3 minutes, the PA never came on, so I called security to ask about it. "The alarms are going off?" Yeah, please stop them, thanks.

20 minutes later, they're still going off.

30 minutes. Still going.

40 minutes, I call again. "The alarms are going off?" OMG - YES! PLEASE STOP THEM! They just turned off. But seriously!

On the other hand, finding one of L's onesies in my work bag this morning totally cheered me up. And I've had Peter from Family Guy in my head all morning saying, "If I'm fat then Stewie's fat too, 'cause we wear the same size onesie."