remnants
...the vapor trails of some energy...updated monday through friday with fiction, nonfiction and sports.
Wednesday, February 04, 2004
The air conditioner at work is blowing on my head.
It's 30 degrees outside.
I'm sitting here, at my desk, which is not a desk as much as a table with a computer on top of it, with the air conditioner blowing on my head, trying to imagine that it's 90 degrees outside and the air conditioner is, therefore, appropriate, even comfortable or refreshing.
It's not working. It's 30 degrees outside and the air conditioner at work is blowing on my head.