Heat topped off at 99 degrees, and at some point a guy rolls down into the Poop Palace telling us he has to turn off the AC to our area. Reasoning being that the hospital's AC was in danger of failing.Now, I know how vital it is to the comfort levels of patients, not to mention maintain cleanliness all around the place, but at that moment I didn't give two shits. I was in thick gloves, wearing a gown that rivaled a biohazard suit, and sweating like two rats in a wool sock fuckin'.
I didn't go out of my way to find out if this was actually pouring out of the AC unit, but it sure looked like it.
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