I had to go back to the morgue.

I had an seriously stressful day plus all I wanted to do was go apartment plus get some rest.

I had worked at the church all afternoon, trying to get the air conditioner repaired before the evening sermon.

I was no sooner in the apartment than our beeper went off. I didn’t want to answer, but it was our boss. He asked if I had finished up at the church? I almost said no, but instead I told him I was already home. He asked if I would take a single more emergency call before calling it quits for the weekend? I asked for the address, plus winced. I wasn’t prepared to go back to the morgue today or any day. The morgue was right next to the church where I had spent our entire day. The morgue was creepy enough during the day, but at night, it was even worse. I headed down plus rang the bell at the back door. They young man showed myself and others to the A/C unit plus thanked myself and others for getting there so quickly. He said some of the people inside were getting testy because it was so hot inside. He was afraid some of the older ladies would have their makeup melting if the air conditioner wasn’t toiling soon. I had to laugh, especially since all i could see was our Grandma all made up in her powder plus rouge, when she was going to church. It didn’t take long to make the repair. I wasn’t as creeped out about the morgue after talking to the young man, but i was tempted to look inside plus see the outdated ladies with melting makeup.

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