For a number of reasons, it's been sort of a tough week at work.
But the hole in my ceiling really took the cake.
I really lost it the morning I laid eyes on this gaping upward chasm.
There were bits and bits of ceiling and little pieces of God-knows-what all over my computer, keyboard, desk, floor, chair, etc.
I'm told there are ventilation issues, and my office is the ideal entry point.
The next day?
second hole. Gah. My office is so cold that you could hang meat in it.
I'm so glad there was "CAUTION" tape. Otherwise, I would never have known not to crawl up into my ceiling. Hmph.