I really do work in hell. The air conditioner has been on overnight and has managed to cool my office to a balmy 77 (Yes balmy. We've acquired some humidity to go with our heat. Whoopdefukindoo!). Since I am not looking at the sea, listening to the waves, smelling the sunscreen, or drinking a piña colada, this is no good. This is why people go postal. Normal person, extreme temperature, surrounded by wackjobs. You do the math.
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Could be worse. Was 83 on the third floor when I came in at 7:00 this morning.
Yah yah. I don't wanna hear it.
1) You have a private window unit in your office. Bitch! And every other office on your floor also has a private window unit. Bitchity, bitches!
2) Your floor's is getting cooler. We've gone up a couple of degrees here in hell.
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