It’s Pretty Much All In My Head

I left the Huntsman Cancer Institute after 10:00 last night.  First, I had problems with the elevator.  I kept pushing the button for the parking garage but it wasn’t staying lit.  It took me to the lobby but I needed to descend one more floor.  Several times I pushed the button.  I even tried holding it to see if that would convince it to take me one more floor.

“You need to use a different elevator to get to the parking garage,” an omnipresent voice declared.

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