Today I was sitting up in the air about fifteen feet. It was a pretty nice day. The first one under 100 degrees in about a week and there was a moderate wind blowing. It was pretty sunny but not to bright because of some clouds drifting by. I was on top of a twelve foot plastic water container that was on top of something. It was about five feet wide. At the top of it in the middle was a hole about a foot around. Thats where I was sitting near. I was up there with a firehose because it was empty and I was filling it from a water truck. At the time I had already been up there for about an hour and it was a little more than half way full. Then suddenly, I somehow fell and I was inside of it at the bottom. I was soaking wet as I tried to figure out how I got down there and how I was going to get out. So I grabbed the fire hose to pull it tight, and climbed my way out. It wasn't really easy since it was only a three inch house and I was all wet and stuff. Once I pulled myself up and got out of the top I was once again wondering how in the heck I fell inside. Then I suddenly realized that I had zoned out and was daydreaming and that I hadn't actually fallen in at all. The thing was about two-thirds of the way full now.

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