over my head

At this very moment there is a man on painter’s stilts towering above my cubical here at work. He’s been in the area for the past two days. Want to know what he’s doing? We don’t get Christmas/end-of-the-year bonuses and have the lamest company holiday party ever, but they are paying some guy to… wait for it… wait for it… repaint all the tiny air vents in the ceiling a different shade of white so they more closely match the ceiling tiles.

Seriously.

We are talking about 3″x18″ (approx) strip air vents. They were already white, up on probably 12′ tall ceilings. I’m glad this is being taken care of because I just couldn’t stand working in this environment where the whites didn’t match exactly.



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One Response to “over my head”

  1. Sara

    Sad! There are children starving IN JOHNSON COUNTY. Ridiculous!