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Must hurt self… Must hurt self…



Lurie Garden Feetsies, originally uploaded by Lintilla.

I dunno how I convinced myself to come back to work after lunch today.

Hot day > freezing office.

Sunny skies > fluorescent lights.

Sound of running water > sound of people swearing at their computers.

Daydreaming > naming JavaScript variables (variables I have used today, BTW: drinkMe, fish, spoon).

Office hours should be adjusted during the summer so that I can be out of work by 10am. I don’t mind waking up at midnight. Not when the weather report every day is “mostly sunny and warm until 5 or 6pm, when it will suddenly become gloomy and wet”.

What gives, atmosphere?

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  • http://eshep.info/ eShep

    Goddamn fucking right. It’s always perplexed me that during the nicest part of the day of the nicest part of the year (which is preciously short), people are effectively forced into gloomy, windowless boxes, where the seasons never change.

    It’s most of the reason why I quit my last job, and intend never to work in a place like that again.

  • http://eshep.info eShep

    Goddamn fucking right. It’s always perplexed me that during the nicest part of the day of the nicest part of the year (which is preciously short), people are effectively forced into gloomy, windowless boxes, where the seasons never change.

    It’s most of the reason why I quit my last job, and intend never to work in a place like that again.