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May. 3rd, 2011 02:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesThere seems to be a movement lately toward "if you can't say something that won't offend one of the six billion people on this planet, don't say anything at all." People are getting all up in arms in all directions about all sorts of things.
To which I say this.
I wish the Facilities Dept would decide when they're going to turn the heat off. It's usually 80 or so in here, even with all the openable windows open. I know I'm going to freeze for a couple of weeks once they do turn the heat off, but right now I'll take that over washing my hands umpteen times a day since they sweat so much. At least I don't have my coworker's problem, wherein he sweats to death with the windows shut and sneezes constantly with them open.
Since there's only one P&R meeting in May, and it's in the afternoon, I don't have to haul myself out of bed early next week. That is a lovely idea, especially since it's May. That means I have the Longer Service meeting in two weeks, and that's always early.
I just tried to spell "continuing" with a W. My brain must be melting. (Speaking of melting, I keep having to talk myself out of buying ice cream. I do not need any ice cream.) (Mmm, ice cream.)
Book #41: Operation Mincemeat
To which I say this.
I wish the Facilities Dept would decide when they're going to turn the heat off. It's usually 80 or so in here, even with all the openable windows open. I know I'm going to freeze for a couple of weeks once they do turn the heat off, but right now I'll take that over washing my hands umpteen times a day since they sweat so much. At least I don't have my coworker's problem, wherein he sweats to death with the windows shut and sneezes constantly with them open.
Since there's only one P&R meeting in May, and it's in the afternoon, I don't have to haul myself out of bed early next week. That is a lovely idea, especially since it's May. That means I have the Longer Service meeting in two weeks, and that's always early.
I just tried to spell "continuing" with a W. My brain must be melting. (Speaking of melting, I keep having to talk myself out of buying ice cream. I do not need any ice cream.) (Mmm, ice cream.)
Book #41: Operation Mincemeat
