High on Fumes

Got into the office and the strong smell of paint fumes hit me like a tonne of bricks.

Pheeewww!

My colleagues were walking around looking rather green and rubbing their temples. I started developing a headache myself.

Currently, there's a massive renovation going on next door. My office premises is expanding, woo hoo! And my team gets to move into the new place sometime next week.

That means more space and more privacy in a spanking new place.

But until then, we have to endure the expansion pains. The cussing of the constructions workers. The drone of the drills. The nerve-racking yammering of the hammer. The experience of being high on the paint fumes.

I take comfort that soon, and very soon, this shall end.