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My Lungs Hurt

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Today there was a fire at work. One of the buses turned into charcoal and the rest filled with smoke. We had to cancel service to clean the soot out of all of them, and I spent ten hours breathing in the fumes of melted plastic, fiberglass and aluminum.

I am going to eat some dinner. Afterwards, I intend to pour myself some whiskey and geek out to Farscape. I think that is as much as my mind can take tonight.