Note to self: look out the window before you get on the elevator. If there is lighting – reconsider boarding the elevator. Especially with a skittish, elderly german shepard. The elevator stopped about 5 times. Each time we got it going again. I finally wised up and got off. But, had I learned my lesson? NO. I was on a mission. Going to Starbucks for a fix. So, I continued down. Via the stairs. When I finally made it down, the lobby was filled with large dogs and their owners. No one wanted to get stuck in an elevator with someone else’s dog.
I went off to Starbucks. When I got back to the dog filled lobby – decided to walk home. Up all 17 floors.
Nothing much going on. Nothing wrong with that.
I hope that was a Big SB. 17 flights of stairs is a lot of climbing.