Wednesday, May 21st, 2008 | Author: Lara
I hate when doors are propped. Hate it, hate it. Not so much doors to people rooms, which I actually like, but doors to the outside. The only form of security we have in our buildings is locked doors.
Anyway, yesterday there was a flipflop propping open a side door to the building. Well… that pretty pink flipflop is now in the dumpster.
Category: vocation
