My co-worker was telling me a tale about a time when he used to work for the city doing something similiar to what you're doing now I reckon. Well they eventually ran out of work for him and his crew, so to keep them from getting the axe, they had them all hide out in an abandoned office on one of these upper floors. For six fucking months all they did was smoke, drink gin, and play poker. I may be embellishing a little, but that's besides the point. The bottom line is, they were not FUCKING WORKING!