Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Almost like a bad dream

Our office is in a building of 18 floors. You can find graphic designers, law offices, fashion houses, and even a dentist office amongst the array of professionals. Each time you stop on a floor it is apparent which profession belongs to which floor.

The dentist office is on the second floor. Upon the elevator doors opening, patient files tile the back wall while receptionists answer phones and check patients in. The drills sound and the smell is, well, you know the smell.

I'm always so happy when the elevator doors close after the second floor.

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