Showing posts with label Stories from the office. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stories from the office. Show all posts

Monday, May 18, 2009

Burr

When I got to work today at the bright early hour of 10 a.m. I felt like an ice-cold wind rushed right through me as I opened the door to the office. You see, in St. George it gets hot, REALLY hot. Today we broke 100 degrees. So of course air conditioning is absolutely necessary and absolutely appreciated.

What I don't appreciate is when "the powers that be" keep the office at an ice-box temperature. How do they expect me to function in that kind of environment? I keep a jacket at the office all sumer long to fight off frost bite and take regular trips outside to defrost in the blazing heat. 

The first summer I was at this office, I entreated the IT guy to assist me in my plight, and get the temperature turned up a few notches. Come to find out the thermostat is locked in a plastic box which is nailed to the wall. I don't know who can get there, the IT guy doesn't know and it seems I haven't been able to find anyone who knows how to control the temperature in the office.

So here I am into my third summer. I have the features editor in a sweater, my editor with a space heater under his desk and coworker around the corner from me wrapped in a blanket. Yep. This is going to be another chilly summer.