Can you believe this?

This morning our apartment broke. Seriously, the ceiling fell. The police came, then the firemen.

Here's how it happened. This morning I got up, ate breakfast and then went to make the bed. I noticed a small amount of sand and dirt on the corner an looked up. The ceiling was cracked and dirt was pouring down our wall, sounding suspiciously like a Rainmaker.

I called Erik and he came home, but not before the ceiling exploded and I screamed because it sounded like it was 1945 again in my 'hood. Then Erik came home and as we were trying to contact the landlord, the fix-it man, someone another part of the ceiling fell prompting our neighbors to call the police and volunteer fire brigade.

Here are some pictures. PRAY for us. Just kidding. Just look at your nice American ceilings in your house and smile smugly.