Oh the blinking
I’ve been at work for oh almost half an hour. When I first approached the doors I saw the dreaded blinking light. For God’s sake, the blinking. I’m surprised I haven’t had a seizure from the blinking.
Oh thank heavens, K is actually good for something (HA and I know he’ll read that). He put a box over it so the visual of the blinking light is greatly diminished.
Shit now I have to find something else to complain about…
Please hold…there are tons of things I can choose from but I need to find something internets appropriate.