A Close Escape
This morning I went to work (at the Co-op, no less) at 7.30 as I had to fill in for someone on the produce section, who is away. When I returned home this is what I found:
The shelf that is above my bed had collapsed dropping magazines, DVDs and a very heavy box of work onto where I sleep. If I wasn't called into work then I would probably have still been asleep (it happened just before 10) and all that would have fallen ontop of me. I'm sure it would have hurt quite a lot and there would have been a fairly good chance of getting injured.
I've never been so happy I went to work before.