Hump Day

This is what some people call the middle of the week.  I could look at Wednesdays like that but well, for me, every weekday is a hump day, and today it was a wet hump.

Went to work, found a reasonably cheap parking garage close to the WTC, worked, drove back home.  Had the weather been better, I still would have parked at the Northern Island and walked the 2 km.  The light at the end of the tunnel is that we will definitely need to vacate the WTC at the end of the schoolyear as no one likes this location.  The dark at the end of the tunnel is that no one knows yet where we will be at the beginning of next schoolyear, although I've heard through these rather general, mystifying mails from senior management that they're eyeing a couple of possibilities and that we will be informed on time.  We browse through messages like these in something like 5 seconds and then delete them afterwards are they can be categorized as a 'waste of time'.

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