April 28, 2009
As I'm walking into the door to work this morning, the maintenance man says "hope you brought your beach clothes". Seems the air conditioning is broke in this rather large old brick building. My office is, of course, located upstairs. No windows. No breeze. No air. No reprieve.
To say that it is hot and miserable in here would be a horrible understatement.
To make matters even more interesting, I decided to forgo sleep last night. Had a busy mind and a headache that kept me from slumber. So I just decided to stay up, drink coffee, and watch mindless sitcom television for hours on end.
This is going to be a Long Day.
Oh yeah, and if one more person says "hey it sure is hot in here", I think I'm going to beat them to death with a stapler.