by Laura
There's a heat wave in the NYC area. Yesterday it was over 80 degrees
in our second-floor apartment, despite us having the AC on high and the
ceiling fans running. When we end up looking forward to going back to
work today, you know it's bad.
We arrived in our office building
this morning to find that there was no AC working on our floor. On the
other floors, yes. The admin in maintenance said that they'd placed a
"rush emergency request" to have the AC repair ASAP.
F*cking hell.
So
here we are in our office with our bottle of Snapple sitting in a vase
full of ice cubes. Never tell a menopausal woman that there's no AC. >:-(
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