12.7.05

It is a million freakin' degrees in my office.

Seriously.

2 comments:

p90me said...

I experience something very similar every day on the train, but I get the luxury of having my head in the arm pit of a foreigner w/ different hygiene standards than we possess here in the U.S.A. My workplace, however, is quite cozy.

Cindy said...

Understood. I share in your problem. My office is an oven. My pastor will throw a fit, though, if I turn down the a/c and I am all about making him happy.