The floor below ours is undergoing remodeling and we think the workers flipped the wrong switch today. The lights went out in half of the office and the internet went down. So what happens then? Everyone congregates at the receptionist's desk, shrugs, and someone inevitably says, "Since we can’t work, we might as well make ourselves drinks."

Unfortunately, the lights came on a couple of minutes later and the internet followed soon thereafter. Impromptu happy hour at work averted. Damn.