Busted Air

The air conditioner here at work is still busted. It’s 90° outside today and not much better in here. We’re all sitting around sweating in the dark, trying to cut down on the heat from the overhead lights. Fortunately, there was a crane in our parking lot this morning delivering our new chiller, which will be installed over the weekend. One can only hope that Monday will find us shivering again.

We have no plans for this weekend and I’m glad. We had a great time painting last weekend but there’s nothing quite like an un-booked weekend. I’m hoping to do a whole lot of nothing, with a little bit of sleeping thrown in for good measure. If it’s nice we’ll probably go to the park. After several days of relentless thunderstorms and tornado warnings, it is actually pretty outside. Just hot. I can live with hot if I’m outside where there’s actual air.