First day of a new month.
It seems to be forever my fate to be assigned to work in rooms that were refrigerators in another life. Perhaps it's the size of the room which causes the powers that be to believe that massive amounts of air conditioning are necessary, but honestly, after a few hours just sitting here, it's just plain cold.
For being a fairly normal office-style computer farm for co-ops, it also has a pipe marked "Acid Drain" in the corner. Hmm.