We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.

Monday, October 27, 2008

The Russians are sticking it out in Stalingrad, in thirty degrees of frost

For a few short days we have had respite from the unrelenting heat of the building as with the onset of the cold weather Seth managed to find a way of switching off the heating and we've settled into a cossetted langour in the high eighties.

Not for long though: there are complaints from across the veil that the management suite is too cold and he has had orders to switch it back on again.

The Green option would be for our managers to join us out here in what passes for the real world but that is objectionable on so many levels we'll be screwing the planet instead.


The Topiary Cow said...

Yeah, I've always thought those in the office who crank up the thermostat to maximum should also pay the heating bills.


Kevin Musgrove said...

We could be burning all those booksale books