Our office smells like burning rubber this morning. Combined with the lack of noticeable air conditioning, it's a bit concerning to my fellow office dwellers.
There's no sign the smell is toxic, but I like to believe that it is. I feel that if you always look for the worst possible outcome, there's a good chance that you'll be pleasantly surprised in life.
I think it's time to check out a laptop and work out under a tree somewhere on campus. Hmm, or maybe I could convince a few co-workers to make a trip to my favorite wi-fi destination - which opens in a couple of short hours.
Decisions, decisions ...
Learning to write again.
5 years ago
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Or maybe a Black Ice Slurpee is in order.
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