this morning #1874.

this morning, there must’ve been one of them guardian angels floating on my shoulder. whilst walking down main headed to the train, i noticed that my left shoe was untied. kneeled down to remedy the situation and, a couple seconds later, about fifteen feet in front of me, an AC unit came crashing down to the sidewalk from high up above. shatters of plastic & metal all over. i looked up to see a young woman leaning out of a third-floor window. she gasped & quickly pulled her head back inside. shut the window & the blinds. thankful that the AC unit hadn’t fallen on my head & certain that its future was not my concern, i kept going to the train. went about the rest of my day. shaken but grateful for that guardian angel.