It’s not the heat, it’s the stupidity.
I just spent a week telling all my New England relatives how wonderful the weather is in Los Angeles and what a great place this city is to live and work. And then I returned. Dumb move on my part I guess. For at least the tenth time this year the air conditioning is malfunctioning in my office building. My cubicle is only slightly less comfortable than I imagine the burning flames and constant anguish of hell to be. Consider this: I wore a long-sleeve, warm shirt to work today because last week we couldn’t get the thermostat above sixty degrees F.
Or maybe it’s just that everything sucks after a vacation.
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You’re complaining about the room, okay cubicle, being cold? Granted, is it below 40 F, it might be a bit to much, but around 50-60 sound perfect. The brain works better and the body doesn’t just want to lie on the floor and melt away doing nothing.But then again, I hate heat.
I’m not complaining about it being cold today. It was too cold last week. This week the a/c is gone and it’s literally 95 degrees F in the office. I am sitting at my desk sweating. This sucks.
That explains a lot. 95 degrees F. That sounds… horrible. Absolutely horrible. I do hope they fix it soon, because I’m starting to sweat just by thinking of the borken AC.