A lift...

Now, if I hadn't have been couped up in a room for some tedious video-conference system training this afternoon, I would have been pretending to get something from my car, because it was fire engine and fireman-tastic outside work. It was dark by the time I returned to my desk and all I could see were the blue lights. (No smoke or fire, thankfully) I phoned a like-minded colleague on the first-floor for a full men-in-uniform update and apparently there were lots of them milling about, right where my car was parked. Dammit. Of course they'd gone when it was time for me to leave 20 minutes or so later.

So it could have been a blip of a fireman's lift. Alas, you get the lift in my apartment block instead. Not quite as funky as this one huh.