At 7:00 this morning, some firemen came knocking at my door to check the CO2 levels in my apartment, since some alarm went off in another apartment and they needed to make sure things were normal everywhere else. Unfortunately, they were greeted by not normal Julia but by Just-Rolled-Out-Of-Bed-And-Is-Pretty-Much-Just-Sleepwalking Julia. This Julia is gross, and also has extreme difficulty with eye contact and engaging in normal conversation. I kind of hope I don’t run into those firemen again. Oh also, not to worry, the CO2 levels were fine.