This Monday I had the hardest decision I’ve ever had to face at work.
Being the first one to arrive, I heard a terrible sound of struggling server fans. Our landlord had turned off the air-conditioning and closed the door to the server room.
I opened the closet door and was hit with a scalding wave of dry heat. The servers were physically hot to the touch.
So, I set my things down, fired up the A/C, and opened my office door.
Turns out, the prior Friday I had gone to Chipotle and ordered three soft chicken tacos. I ate two, wrapped the other in foil, and forgot to take it home with me.
My office smelled like death, since the taco had been roasting in an air-conditionless office all weekend.
My dilemma? …we only have one small portable office floor fan.
(My office won.)