So we’re deep in the thick of it. The fall turnaround, that is. Hopefully midterm season is over and all that you have left are infernal research papers looming ever-closer on the greying horizon.
You’ll probably never see the people on the elevator again anyway, and they definitely won’t want to make eye contact with you as you do one of those ugly hyperventilation cries (believe me), so let it all out, dude.