The air in my apartment is cool. I have no idea what the temperature is in here because I have the least accurate thermostat ever, but it is more comfortable than strictly necessary. I could wear long pants or have a hot shower or a cup of coffee or put a cover over myself to sleep, and I would still be perfectly comfortable.
If you asked me what my career goal is, this is it. This is why I work. This is why I put up with the early mornings and the traumatic texts and the boring texts and the tight deadlines and the impossible subject matter - so I can be cool and comfortable in obscene summer weather.
1 comment:
Amen.
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