I was at my desk hoping to cool down before changing, but the library was warm and still...
don’t they turn on the AC in this place during the summer? is there a fan ANYWHERE?
My distress growing, I grabbed my bag and headed off to the nearest restroom
where I stripped off my cycling clothes, leaned on the door, and stared at the floor tiles
and smiled at the irony
of being in a junior high bathroom stall wearing nothing but flowered anklets and black shoes
and feeling relief.
-OB is this living the dream?
