I don't know what I was thinking. I suppose I felt left out that I didn't get to experience the complete torment of a nearly 40 degree day because I was sitting in a very well air-conditioned control room (aka the fish-bowl).
I decided that I NEEDED to go out drinking last night and that I HAD to sit on a patio. So I rounded up the crew and we headed to La B (because I'm snobby -- but mostly because I was looking forward to sitting on the rooftop patio and demolishing a couple of bottles of that reisling). No patio space was to be had at La B, so we got stuck inside where it was like sitting in an oven. Seriously when the backs of my knees are sweating from just sitting there something tells me it's too hot.
So we ditched out and went to the north end. Me and The Co-worker ended up being the only two there at one point which got a little strange -- I drank more (I was making sure to keep myself hydrated in that heat with plenty of gin and tonic).
Needless to say my 9:30 start this morning came very very early and just finishing a half hour ago did not make for a fun day.
I think I screwed my chances on getting free tickets to Friday night's game when I shot back at the PR Guy "I don't sleep with my co-workers". While I could have just been referring to The Co-worker, I really was referring to the PR Guy. He kind of avoided me for the rest of the day.
Why did I have to go and open my big fat mouth?
Looks like I better buy some tickets before it sells out. Shit.
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