One of the most annoying things about a morning where you are cranky and/or in a hurry is when you rush into the elevator, followed by two or three others who push the button for every floor below yours. This adds an extra 60 to 120 seconds of time and boatloads of annoyance. Today I figured out something even more annoying. Rushing into the elevator when you are in a hurry and a bad mood, excited to beat everyone into the elevator for a solo ride, and accidentally pressing the wrong floor below yours. Whoops!
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