041 B - Low battery

We spent our first night in the new rental house. Almost all of our things are here. Knick·knacks, hair, dust, dried effluvia remain in the old one. If we don't get the Rona, we'll be out in the next week.

The fire alarm is screaming in “competent beta male" that the batter compartment is open. I opened it to stop the traditional ear shattering plosive …

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