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Why do I remember something about Harrods closing down so Justin could go on a 1 million pound shopping spree with his friends? Did I dream this? It's entirely possible that the whole thing was a dream and, if so, I'd prefer that Justin be a bit more exciting when he visits my subconscious. Or maybe I saw it on "The Fabulous Life of Justin Timberlake." It's frightening how easily all of this blends and how few of the details I actually remember.
Completely unrelated...the following office wide e-mail was sent at 11:45am:
We have just been informed that a water pipe was hit across the street.
Our building temporarily has no water.
Please do not use the rest rooms until further notice.
We'll get back to you when the matter has been corrected.
I think this is grounds to close the office. No, really. I do. Aren't there labor laws that cover a requirement to provide functioning bathrooms? Something about closing down and sending everyone to the beach?
Completely unrelated...the following office wide e-mail was sent at 11:45am:
We have just been informed that a water pipe was hit across the street.
Our building temporarily has no water.
Please do not use the rest rooms until further notice.
We'll get back to you when the matter has been corrected.
I think this is grounds to close the office. No, really. I do. Aren't there labor laws that cover a requirement to provide functioning bathrooms? Something about closing down and sending everyone to the beach?
