It's been one of those hot and torrid days that saps your mind, body and soul if your unlucky enough to be working for a WorldCorp like mine

I've been through this wild eyed and sweaty armpitted rant before, i know, but i just don't get it : we have a crappped out air conditioning system that conditions nothing at all

Every year it's the same - we all know that it chills us to the bone in winter and wouldn't be out of place in a crematorium in the summer

Yet, not one of the 'deciders' kind of, y'know, decides to think about getting it fixed before time ... they all tut-tut that the thing doesn't work, they humm and ahh about how, when and who'll fix it

The truth of it though, is that as long as they can shoot off on holiday and not have to worry about people keeling over like a sack of potatoes , they really. don't. care.

How depressing it is the, to realise that your boss is incapable of organising a knock up in a knocking shop :(